t.I

Mirage Alone On the floor Breaking bad Ice Coyote Smacked up Dat boy Took life Beat Hyper Way home Fire beats Hop skip Indian hop Game Move right Sick wid it Lost brain Batman G shit General Digest Shot Rowdy Cloudy Lite Lust Control To chaos Come and go CEO Bi polar Dark love No games Cap dat Fact check Bars coming off the top Like my heads on fire Ghost Rider speedin Pulled up beside her piped her with my Peter Texted her husband a pic Of where I busted on the cheating slut chin He chopped her up with a Cleaver Fed that bitch to his mutts for lunch We celebrated by getting drunk He passes out after 1 Oh yeah I slipped him 1 Then I stole his guns Ain’t it funny What I would do to you If you called me crazy Ten years I served in the Navy So Easily I can flip quick And take shit overboard I’m not Crazy It’s just how they label  The smart ones ThAt Figured out the puzzle I’m on my hustle like like russ I’ll do it by my self Cause I can’t trust No one Not even blood They all snitches Running back to the witches To tell ‘em about my sickness And how vicious I am With my truth That’s why they always shooshing me to Mute my voice Keep out of the booth Confused and out of the Loop That’s why when you call me crazy I want to drown you in gas and light you Cause all you do is gas lighting truth I stay hard like Groot I don’t have a price You don’t hVe enough money And quit sending me hoes Disguised sweet as honey I’ll slice off both my ears Won’t be bewitched again By satans sluts If you put them in front of me I’m Running them over in da van an go I’m an artist like Vango defensive over my flow Me and average Never toe to toe I’m too high They can’t look into my eyes I stay cool as ice While I watch them burn alive That’s what they get for having no spine Turning there backs on me ADHD perceptive Spiritually gifted You thought the whole time I was Doing spell work Behind close doors I’m not a witch I was chosen That’s why they put me on a list And they always watching me