Twigg - Self-Conscious lyrics

Twigg - Self-Conscious Hook: X2 Man my life will never be the same Different d** got the thots so insane My pain-k**ers just brought more pain And I ain't done no thing Verse 1 I'm like - poets and painters express my feelings And the money that i got, explains my dealings Man your girl won't go 'cause I'm Sex appealing When you talk about guap man i stack to the ceiling You know what? (huh) I'm the new-old-school n***as be saying that they're nailing but they won't come thru n***as die in your arms, n***as cry in yours arms You know what? (huh) I got blood in my arms I'm like - f** your crew, you got bums in your squad We're f**ing that sick we won't cum when you die Shes's a beautiful, Poisoners Flower She tried to k** me when I'm in the shower But I stopped her with the powers Money is power, You know I'm from Limpopo so expect some powers, b**h Powers, b**h Expect some powers Hook: X2 Man my life will never be the same Different d** got the thots so insane My pain-k**ers just brought more pain And I ain't done no thing Verse 2 Okay, N-K-A-M-B-A to the K-O The devil defeated by the broken halo The devil tried to test me, I re-write the memo Get a little drizz with the herb - It's green like Ceelo All this effort got to waste, it doesn't make sense And it's messing with my heard - Will I get that black Benz? And I Feel like I shot before I reload and aim Screw the pain, I make sure they know my name I'm like - Six sick hicks get chased like dicks Chicks know i cum on tits and spit on clits Politics stack bricks if you catch my drift Freaks mix their cliques and it makes me sick And I wish to wish the wish you wish to wish And I'm finna make this money that what the mission is Don't be acting like you're ballin' that's your sister's whip And I'm stoned like Stephen and I rock the clique Hook: X2 Man my life will never be the same Different d** got the thots so insane My pain-k**ers just brought more pain And I ain't don no thing Verse 3 (Interlude) I was never Superman, I was the Joker The villan, the bully, the real Casanova And I can't talk to anyone, I'm not so social I'm self-conscious and so nauseous I'm sick of this sh** Hook: X4 Man my life will never be the same Different d** got the thots so insane My pain-k**ers just brought more pain And I ain't don no thing Outro I'm sick of this sh**