MOOD SWINGS lyrics

[Intro]
The Crimson Chin

[Chorus]
My mood flipped back like a backflip
Summersault man for a gram, no math quiz
Add it up, take a way some dank, get bank on bank, that’s gang biz, uh
My mood flipped back like a b*tch on the blob
I’m floating like a tampon in a bog, man
I’m a G-O-D in no God, man
I beat it easy, no socks, man

[Verse 1]
What?
I was speaking to the profits and I told 'em run their pockets, they were shook, were shook
All the profits I just took, that’s a one way ticket to the hood, call it hell, might as well
Spit my final sentence in a cell, call it jail
What the hell, man? What the hell?
Smoking Cali', what a smell, man
If you want it, come and bell man, I tell man

[Chorus]
My mood flipped back like a backflip
Summersault man for a gram, no math quiz
Add it up, take a way some dank, get bank on bank, that’s gang biz, uh
My mood flipped back like a b*tch on the blob
I’m floating like a tampon in a bog, man
I’m a G-O-D in no God, man
I beat it easy, no socks, man
[Verse 2]
I don’t talk the talk, I hit first
I don’t talk the talk, I hit first
I don’t talk the talk, I hit first
I hit first, yeah
And my mood swings, And my mood swings
And my mood swings
And my, And my
And my mood swings, and my mood swings
f*cking up my head