Head Case
They say I'm out of my mind
You're just wasting your time
I'm not gonna do anything that I don't wanna do
I drug this shit like Odom
I fuck up shit, I'm broken
My nuts I make 'em hold 'em
I'm nuts, I think you know it
But you trust I got some motives
Do it by my lonesome, Moses (Malone)
Everything I fucking wrote gets stuck like thorns in Guns N' Roses
I'm like Armstrong, bitch I'm dope and (Doping)
I don't think you fucking noticed
My Chalice cup is golden
My talent's fucking showing
You'll bow to us, we're chosen
Your hour's up, behold it
I'm bouta chug the potion
Get me out I'm claustrophobic
I'm making a ripple in waves and hit with the bass, I'm like a tsunami
Middle finger up into your face, not into the games, give up the Atari
I'm still with the pen and the flames, giving fits in the paint like Amar'e
I kill with the rhythm and pace and finish the race, your bitch is applauding
And in time I'll be filling the Garden
But right now there's no interest like Harden
By myself in this bitch like Caulkin
Filling rows like shit you're stocking
In my zone when I'm holding the throne
Kill at the horn the moment it blows
Fill it with gore and boast when I'm on
In a minute they're all gonna toast
(What they say, huh?)
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
Screws loose, marbles lost
Through two condoms on
You're girlfriend looking at me with her true blues while she slobbers on
You know who's you know what
Ooh boo hoo, you don't want
A problem, I go nuts, won't stop it
I run amuck and fuck up Gotham
Put a pair of shivs in your larynx
I'm very swift and I barely miss
Take Taylor Swift by her hair and twist
Nightmarish grin but I'm careful when
I get to slicing that bitch
I'm Dahmer, I recycle that bitch
I'm calmer, take her life and then dip
I'm balling twice a night for this shit
Lucky that they're holding me back
Cuz if not it's gonna be bad
I swear that you're hoe could get smacked
Will Smith with how they overreact
Line 'em all up, I'll shoot 'em all down
I give no fucks, too soon to calm down
Defying you cunts, like who got my crown
Defining my love to do 'em all proud
I'm out my motherfucking mind dawg
I sniff lines of drywall
I drink pints of Lysol
I get high on Pinesol
I'm setting my sights on
All this shit, no calling quits until they're turning
All of these motherfucking lights off (What?)
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
I put on a show like Doncic
I know you hoe's will watch this
Throwing bow's and comments
If I fall I'll fall from heights you never reached hoe
Million fucking feet so
Do my own stunts like Steve-O
Pull out my hair and teeth hoe
Feel the rhythm that just kicks in when I speak hoe
Think I'm stuck in beast mode
Bring that fucking heat though
Grip my nuts and keep goin
Out my way I'm coming through
Make me sick can't stomach you
She'll take this dick and suck it too
Amazing this shit's coming true
Raising fingers up at you
This ain't coming from my roots
I taught myself this shit to get me above every one of you
Heads above and I run this show
Flex enough on the ones that know
Expect to run number one like Bolt
'Less I'm snubbed, the fuck I won't be
Raise your glass, say cheers like Obie
Slay your ass, pay that, you'll owe me
Paper stacked all by my lonely
Fading back, bank that like Kobe
I'm out my, I'm out my mind
Bouta make you bow to mine
Look at me when I talk to you
I told you hoe's a thousand times
(What they say, huh?)
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
You're just wasting your time
I'm not gonna do anything that I don't wanna do
I drug this shit like Odom
I fuck up shit, I'm broken
My nuts I make 'em hold 'em
I'm nuts, I think you know it
But you trust I got some motives
Do it by my lonesome, Moses (Malone)
Everything I fucking wrote gets stuck like thorns in Guns N' Roses
I'm like Armstrong, bitch I'm dope and (Doping)
I don't think you fucking noticed
My Chalice cup is golden
My talent's fucking showing
You'll bow to us, we're chosen
Your hour's up, behold it
I'm bouta chug the potion
Get me out I'm claustrophobic
I'm making a ripple in waves and hit with the bass, I'm like a tsunami
Middle finger up into your face, not into the games, give up the Atari
I'm still with the pen and the flames, giving fits in the paint like Amar'e
I kill with the rhythm and pace and finish the race, your bitch is applauding
And in time I'll be filling the Garden
But right now there's no interest like Harden
By myself in this bitch like Caulkin
Filling rows like shit you're stocking
In my zone when I'm holding the throne
Kill at the horn the moment it blows
Fill it with gore and boast when I'm on
In a minute they're all gonna toast
(What they say, huh?)
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
Screws loose, marbles lost
Through two condoms on
You're girlfriend looking at me with her true blues while she slobbers on
You know who's you know what
Ooh boo hoo, you don't want
A problem, I go nuts, won't stop it
I run amuck and fuck up Gotham
Put a pair of shivs in your larynx
I'm very swift and I barely miss
Take Taylor Swift by her hair and twist
Nightmarish grin but I'm careful when
I get to slicing that bitch
I'm Dahmer, I recycle that bitch
I'm calmer, take her life and then dip
I'm balling twice a night for this shit
Lucky that they're holding me back
Cuz if not it's gonna be bad
I swear that you're hoe could get smacked
Will Smith with how they overreact
Line 'em all up, I'll shoot 'em all down
I give no fucks, too soon to calm down
Defying you cunts, like who got my crown
Defining my love to do 'em all proud
I'm out my motherfucking mind dawg
I sniff lines of drywall
I drink pints of Lysol
I get high on Pinesol
I'm setting my sights on
All this shit, no calling quits until they're turning
All of these motherfucking lights off (What?)
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
I put on a show like Doncic
I know you hoe's will watch this
Throwing bow's and comments
If I fall I'll fall from heights you never reached hoe
Million fucking feet so
Do my own stunts like Steve-O
Pull out my hair and teeth hoe
Feel the rhythm that just kicks in when I speak hoe
Think I'm stuck in beast mode
Bring that fucking heat though
Grip my nuts and keep goin
Out my way I'm coming through
Make me sick can't stomach you
She'll take this dick and suck it too
Amazing this shit's coming true
Raising fingers up at you
This ain't coming from my roots
I taught myself this shit to get me above every one of you
Heads above and I run this show
Flex enough on the ones that know
Expect to run number one like Bolt
'Less I'm snubbed, the fuck I won't be
Raise your glass, say cheers like Obie
Slay your ass, pay that, you'll owe me
Paper stacked all by my lonely
Fading back, bank that like Kobe
I'm out my, I'm out my mind
Bouta make you bow to mine
Look at me when I talk to you
I told you hoe's a thousand times
(What they say, huh?)
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred times, yeah
If there's anyone who's gonna cross the line, yeah
Then it's gonna be me, I'm a head case
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