Losin My Mind

I'm just gon' spit some shit
I wanted somebody else to do the hook, but I ain't got nobody here
So I'm gonna do it

Losing my mind, yes I'm
Using my 9 this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Losing my mind, yes I'm
Using my 9 this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?

Ever since November hit, I can't remember shit
Unless I was in your chick when I picked her, she was a limber bitch
She say I sent her quick and treated her as cold as Denver get
That wimper shit's for simpers, don't enter this cause I'm winter, trick
And I like my hoes cold, young, dumb, lungs done
Now she's an old soul, ate her like Lambert's throwed rolls
Shorty come and shorties go, this skinny chick orgy blows
Horny bro, looking for a thicky, hunt her down like Laurie Strode
I'm plum stark buck naked in my white socks
Might pop my top and hype the block when the light stops
Just call me cyclops, I see what others might not
The white cops are on me, oh, man, we're in a tight spot
It's ironic though I'm bad, yep my mama grow the lad
Who rob the Conoco for cash up in Monaco
I'm half native got a relative named Jeroni-ho
And this persona's "Fuck the drama, only honor dough"
I know who died plus and who did it
Kansas City Cyrus, can you dig it?
Cut off your arm and fan you with it
Some listen to me and say "Damn, you wicked"

Losing my mind, yes I'm
Using my 9 this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Losing my mind, yes I'm
Using my 9 this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?

Yates! Strange Music, and the fans
Made Tech N9ne, the number one
Independent rapper in the motherfucking world!
Much love
To DJ Whoo Kid and XXL
For gettin' on this Bad Season
A gift from me to you, yeah
And if you don't know about Tech N9ne, now you know



Credits
Writer(s): Mondesair Yves, Yates Aaron Dontez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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