King-ISO - Paranoia lyrics
[verse 1] Uh, I don't know about you other n***as 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***as actin' like some b**hes caught up in they hormones/ I don't give a sh** 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***as had beef came back that's lame/ Cause they thought a n***a never would've had that fame/ Sippin' lean got me walkin' like a bad back sprain/ Poppin' so many pain k**ers, past Max Pain/ Feel annoyed, you better duck like Aflac claims/ Same n***as wanna k** me now they hashtag BRAIN?/ Wow/ My sanity just seems so far away/ This fame gonna take a n***a heart away/ Gotta keep my gra** carol for the garden snakes/ 'Fore this n***as do me grimier than Carter Lake/ Take his Converse to the mud, I don't conversate/ Don't wanna converse with you n***as, 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 d** 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** 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 p**y, call 'em Catdog/ Ain't nobody gettin' in my bubble at all/ Never will I trust a b**h, I'd rather jack off/ They've been like, "My n***a, 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** 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***a that's awesome/ What am I to do with a head full of nonsense?/ f** it, do d** 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***a cause this is paranoia/ [Hook x2]