P Money - Insight My Mind (Numb Linkin Park Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Pmoney] Hi my name is Perry Wilson Ain't gonna commit no sins I'm a new man new kid Kinda stupid but I'm fluent In the art of music I'm lucid dreaming This evening Read me Palms know what I'm saying Ain't no pain while it's raining I'm sayin' somethin' that's crazy So listen while I'm spittin' All these writtens They be fittin' in these tricks n sh** Mix a bit I don't even know where I'm goin' with all of this But this finna be my first hit Or miss orbit me I'm a planet call me a sun cuzz I'm rampant And hot I'm in yo thots Hah Double meaning I'm higher than Ur ceiling Believe me ain't even started I'm 14 Step in the ring crown me finna be king Easily feelin' free High on the power tree Louder than the rave scene Crazy put me down like I'm in the pound now I'm sorry for cheating that was my fault But not in our stars I got many bars like Ur braces But miss you the only reason I took a risk for We kissed had a lot in store But that's over Look in the fire flame I have my desires I came to take the fame And get better at rapping [Hook: Pmoney] Go to bush school Man everything is cool Damn that sh**s true Wake up in the mornin' Check somethin' important Lying there dormant [Verse 2: Pmoney] I got what you need I'm Pmoney The greatest you ever seen, you hate me You love me I'm all you really need f**in this beat so hard it's at my feet Aah Big feet lord of the rings Packin' j**elry The fools be on the gold woven by some string Ahh freakin' ba ha like a lamb slam a jam Slam a jam in a hoop Ballin' till I poop My bad I'm finna take it back to the ball rack Finna pop a pack of Benadryl till I crash No flash backs For now I'm too wack Rap game got me weak Like I'm smokin' on some weed That was stupid so please forgive me Eat some sushi some wasabi Rhyming stupid stuff to burn through things Finna rap like drake okay Aah Started from the bottom now I'm at the top Poppin' off like I got some pop rocks In my mouth drivin' off the grid Hidden like a lonely kid Missed you finna be pissed when I kiss Ur girl on the lips I slipped on the court Got more work to become a lord Some things are like a chore Especially making spaghetti On a sk**et that ain't ready Thank you mommy I can cook So I ain't hungry till I look At my crusty plate Rusting in the reflection from all the mistakes Of bad direction Español you were told You were loco that's crazy You know Flow too cold iced up Never gonna mold I am the best rapper ever But I'm not a rapper Spit super-hot fire Gotta get the extinguisher Put me out with ya No need for explainin' I'm different I'm lifted to a new stage in life Finna take flight to the promised land Accomplished man flossin' bands [Hook: Pmoney 2x] Go to bush school Man everything is cool Damn that sh**s true Wake up in the mornin' Check somethin' important Lying there dormant [Bridge: Pmoney] Ain't gonna get it Till I'm outtie five thousand Mothaf**a' b**h I'm outtie gotta get my zen