Scatter Brain lyrics

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah)
Why you gonna die
I got reasons, million reasons
Time to take a life (Cannon)
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah)
Please stop asking why
I got reasons, my own reasons
Reasons in my mind (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine & JID]
Packs in the mail, packs on the road
Connect FaceTimed, said he just hid the last of my load
The sh*t on my neck, that come from the packs that I sold
I never went Platinum or Gold (Hah)
You still f*ck with him and you know he a rat and he told (Huh?)
Love when a n*gga talk stupid
'Cause that's when shots run him down and he clappin' his pole (Brrt)
Trust me, that doesn't bode well for a n*gga, it's gon' be victims (Boom)
I'm a street n*gga, boy, you know the difference
Hand around the throat of the rap game
And I'm boa constrictin' (Choke), my soul is missin' (Choke)
In the top spot, I got sole position, man, this ho was trippin' (Woo)
She think I wanna taste her pus*y (Woo, woo)
I ain't tastin' sh*t like a COVID symptom
I'ma social distance, b*tch (Hah, look)
[Verse 2: JID]
I got no resistance with a Colt .45 gold edition
I'm a dope magician
n*ggas disappearin' if I hear 'em dissin'
Kill a engineer and kill a n*gga mixin'
In the 6, n*ggas still flippin' Nixon
Second strike, they finna Billy Clint' 'em
Red and white, he got the blues
Turn him into food, everybody grip a biscuit
Runnin' lights inside of city limits
I'm excited, my lil' shawty, she the sh*t
And we inside of somethin' simple with suicidal—
Finish the sentence
Door close, chop the head off a chicken
Morse code, if I'm talkin', I'm clickin'
Lights flicker, tell 'em, "Hold your position"
Money-motivated, mind on a mission
Straps in the lap and the pack, got a lock
On the back of the cabinet doors
I lit a match for the torch in the game
For the real n*ggas only, the fake get exposed
Scrapin' the plate, breakin' the bowl
Makin' it shake, takin' it home
I'm in the A with a 'K, so come on if you crazy
Cold-ass world, goin' out, guns blazin'
f*ck is you n*ggas sayin'?
[Verse 3: Conway the Machine]
Goin' out, guns blazin'
Cold-ass world, n*ggas get done flagrant
World gone mad, even my son vaping
I'm in my bag, n*gga, I'm done playin' with you
Gettin' rich off za like it's base in the '80s
Spot jumpin' like Tracy McGrady (Huh?)
Ten chains on, n*gga's face lookin' crazy
I still get a paycheck from Shady, ah

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
Why you gonna die (My lil' n*ggas is demons, yeah)
I got reasons, million reasons (They pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah)
Time to take a life (Brrt, I got my reasons, yeah)
I got reasons, million reasons (I got my reasons, n*gga)
Please stop asking why (I got my reasons, I got my reasons, yeah-yeah)
I got reasons, my own reasons (I got my reasons, yeah-yeah, I got my reasons, yeah-yeah)
Reasons in my mind (I got my reasons, yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)

[Verse 4: Ludacris]
Luda, hah
You so thirsty, you drinkin' poison, n*gga
You ain't gangsta
Stop kiddin' around, bring the toys in, n*gga
Luda's your daddy
You should be happy I'm givin' you playtime
But none of you rappers could see me
Not even if I was to pick up on FaceTime
You're wastin' time hatin' on another n*gga
When you could be makin' money yourself, ho
Featherweights, I make 'em levitate
Get spanked with the heavyweight belt, ho
Oh, and the crowd goes wild
Creed II, tell 'em, "Throw in the towel"
Cocaine is a hell of a drug
Like Rick James, have a Coke and a smile
f*ck your couch and your whole existence
You leavin' your family and the kids defenseless
Headed to a early grave, now you dead and broke
Life beat 'em senseless, get it?
Bow down to rap's dignitary
'Cause Luda always been a visionary
I always knew you was a b*tch
So I just read your obituary, n*gga
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
Please stop asking why (My lil' n*ggas is demons, yeah, uh-huh)
I got reasons, my own reasons (They pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah)
Reasons in my mind (Brrt, I got my reasons, yeah)