Losing My Mind - Tnl

Feel the pressure but it’s lesser, grab my keys from off the dresser

Won’t finesse ya, I been better, read a letter I should shred up

I been fed up as a bitch, feelin setup by life’s shit

Medicated in a whip, head to Vegas wit the click

Not that famous or too rich, still a favorite to win this

Tell a hater suck a dick, savor greatness when I spit

See I climbed from out the pit, bitch I rhyme for different kicks

Built a mountain outta bricks, shoutin spoutin off some shit

FUCK EM ALL! EAT A DICK! See me bitch?! Geez we get

No respect like Dangerfield, maybe I can make em feel

My anger in a major yield, lately I been hatin bills

Rappin is my only skill, it happens I stay holy still

They bitin us no Holyfield, ignitin what’s inside me chill

Lightnin flashin crashin kill, this assassin loves the thrill

Rappin is my passion still, attackin all who nap on real

Battle Creek hoe know the deal? Ask the people we been ill

No I won’t lie, I did my all to survive

Nowhere to hide, sometimes I wanted to die

Never too cautious, see the look in my eye?

Don’t bother to stop us, I’m losing my mind

I been searching for myself all my life like what the fuck?

Man they stabbed in the back and they drug my name through the mud!

So I feel zero compassion while laughing loading that slug!

Marijuana fill my lungs and I’m frozen holdin

That gun!

Take a look into the mirror and I’m scared at what I’ve become

Man, this monster deep inside me’s burning pass me that rum!

I remember all the times I went hungry eating them crumbs!

So I sympathize for all of the homeless y’all the fuckin bums!

Like here I come! Soldiers banging they drums, right in the creek!

Talk is cheap bitch we fight in the streets playing for keeps!

Tight as jeans on the ass of my queen, Mac and a beam

Sack of trees blowing bags of that green shoot magazines!

And in back of me, is a pack of G’s, where the action be, and I’ll snap and

squeeze

Couldn’t rat on me for the Mac and cheese hit em young og’s wit a bag of weed

Body bag and flee, don’t be mad at me!, bitch it’s Battle Creek,

call the cavalry!

I’m your majesty, couldn’t fathom g, spit em rapid heat, wanna jab wit me?!

LIL BITCH ITS LUUUSSSS!

No I won’t lie, I did my all to survive

Nowhere to hide, sometimes I wanted to die

Never too cautious, see the look in my eye?

Don’t bother to stop us, I’m losing my mind