Paranoia lyrics

by

King Iso


[Verse 1]
Uh, I don't know about you other n*ggas but I'm livin' in a city that's a war zone
Wake up in the middle of the night and turn the television on to see that more's gone
Please somebody tell me why these n*ggas actin' like some b*tches caught up in they hormones
I don't give a sh*t about 'em homie, I be ridin' with the hammer like I'm Thor, holmes
Now they tellin' me, "It's somethin' that's in your dome"
Medicated till I hit the floor, gone
Pop another addy and to add the store flown never had a home I've been condemned
Get it foreclosed
More so cold
So froze
Call me North Pole
You're so low
You're broke
Never normal
I'm an animal, Orwell, like George O
Feel like everybody plottin' on you're known? (Oh no)
Smokin' on a sack that's dank
To relax my nerves, maybe laugh at pain
Same n*ggas had beef came back that's lame
Cause they thought a n*gga never would've had that fame
Sippin' lean got me walkin' like a bad back sprain
Poppin' so many pain killers, past Max Pain
Feeling 'noid, you better duck like Aflac claims
Same n*ggas wanna kill me now they hashtag BRAIN?
Wow
My sanity just seems so far away
This fame gonna take a n*gga heart away
Gotta keep my grass cut for the garden snakes
'Fore this n*ggas do me grimier than Carter Lake
Take his Converse to the mud, I don't conversate
Don't wanna converse with you n*ggas, what I'm tryna say
Pistol like a camera, say cheese, no monterey
So ahead of my time, blood, I'm on the corner and they call it paranoia
[Hook x2]
They call it paranoia
This is paranoia
These drugs I'm doin' and they give me ain't good
They call it paranoia
But I'm so tired of bein' misunderstood
This is paranoia

[Verse 2]
Everybody on the track is a trap star
Catch 'em slippin' in the trap, he a track star
Put the money in the the street like jaguar
Instead that you will f*ck around and get you black balled
I just rap about my life, homie, that's all
Paranoid so I gotta keep a strap, dawg
Swear to God I'm goin' cold, call me Jack Frost
When your dogs turn pus*y, call 'em Catdog
Ain't nobody gettin' in my bubble at all
Never will I trust a b*tch, I'd rather jack off
They've been like, "My n*gga, damn, is he that raw?"
Hacksaw to your head, get it? "Hats off"
I wanna take a blood bath full of bath salt
Then drown in the sh*t like Jack Dawson
I'm a dog off the leash, better back off 'em
They don't call the police on me that often
Imma charge 'em a fee when I whack all of 'em
And your your teeth if you're back talkin'
I've been off of the weed and the vodka I drink till I'm fallin' asleep, n*gga that's awesome
What am I to do with a head full of nonsense?
f*ck it, do drugs till I'm dead, is he conscious?
Grab the knife with the jacket like Primus
Feelin' like I'm the black Andy Milonakis
Ms. Kennedy I'm lookin' for my mind
When I'm in the house, I'm always lookin' through the blinds
I've been compelled to this sickness
Therefore I'm takin' the words like it's Christmas
I got the tremors my elbows are itchin'
Straight to the hole, let Tarrell go to prison
Murder with my pistol whenever I'm whippin', I'm hopin' that one day my medicine kick in, my n*gga cause this is paranoia
[Hook x2]
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