Losing My Mind

[Verse 1] See I rap just like saran, I'm back to do the damn thing Rap's changed, so I'ma practice till my ass can't Do this no more, bitch I'm the coolest, of course I gotta ruin this sport for you and give you a divorce If you saying you married to the game and carrying caine I wanna let you bitches know that I am very insane And I will bury you lames, you think you scaring me, may- Be you wanna just pick your shit up and prepare a new lane And get out of this rap shit, find a new address Before you get blasted when the ratchet go clack-click But I ain't into that, I like to get bloody Pull a knife out somebody's body, stick it right in your buddy I don't care if you unaware that I'm a psychopath, like to bath In somebody else's blood, call me selfish but I'm alright with that 'Cause I got a Michael mask and an O.J. glove If you gon' play thug I'll make you dig your whole grave up [Hook] I don't know where to go to now Seems like I been on this road a while I just need someone to show me how How to escape this place, I'm losing my mind I don't know where to go to now I guess I been on this road a while So fuck you all, you can go to hell I don't give a fuck, I'm nuts, I'm losing my mind [Verse 2] So if you're sick of what's on the radio, stick this shit in your stereo Listen so you can hear me, I'm sicker than a venereal Picture a bitch hysterically itching at her waist area That's because of me, disgustingly busting these lyrics up Now I'm not saying I'm some sort of disease, son More like the reason all these MC's freezing at the knees and Staring in toilets, so paranoid that they hear a noise and Pick up the telephone and yell at homes, "Yo, where my boys at?" Then you realize your phone has been disconnected Then I gouge out your eyes, rip out your bones, you get your neck slit Then I'll have breakfast with an anorexic, flexible, death chick She never ate shit so I felt no less than disrespected I panicked, losed my shit, grabbed her satanic crucifix Had me on some Lex Luthor shit, hammered, I rammed it through her chest The waitress walks up, hands us a stupid check "Damn it, are you legit?", grabbed her head and I smack the roof with it [Hook] [Verse 3] Am I the crazy one, just 'cause I wanna raise a gun And blaze you son, for those wack and utterly lazy puns? Well if so, fuck me, I'm really sorry, bruh But I'ma still slaughter ya and make sure that the fear of God's in ya God I feel like a Saudi Arabian with some rabies and Maybe one day I'll be crazy enough that they wanna pay me and Eighty-some-thousand people come see me play at a stadium Raising a generation, disgracing the name's who faking 'cause Shit's gotta change whether you like it or not Which by the way, I'm doing even if it might get me shot Look at my face, I don't give a fuck, squeeze and fire your Glocks Ain't no reason trying to stop me even if I die, I'ma pop So hold your tongue, the soldier's come so you're over, done Just as you go to run I showed a gun and you froze up, son I threw it away and punched you in the face I'm something no human should face, I'm just a stupid kid losing his brains [Hook]