Twisted Insane - In My lyrics

Yea I'm gonna do this sh** like this homie This is real, it's been long time and coming n***a I've been trying to put this motherf**in album out for 5,6,7,8,9 years homie sh**, wanted this motherf**er to be a cla**ic, a motherf**ing masterpiece homie You feel me on my sh** n***a You know what I'm saying, because on the real homie if a motherf**er don't feel me on my sh** Then they motherf**ers just hatin homie period, they motherf**in lyin and sh** or they motherf**in hatin homie You know what I'm talkin about, n***as can't even talk n***as can't youknowhatimsayin, n***as can't... n***as can't even talk about my gangsta cuz I'm steel I'm still hittin switches and bustin a match of grill Maniac in black and attackin n***as like a 6-4 Comin in on the top of the body of you and you b**h ho I spit [?], so many bars and so many stars i see on TV Can't even f** with T-W-S-T Believe me, I'm even the n***as that do it off the top Hurts my brain, I can't believe you're rich and I am not It must've been a plot rottin to get you dirty-poo-a** n***as Cuz where I'm from, you'll be the last n***as To ever get on a stage without gettin your a** beat Not just as deep, n***a hit the streets and come to south east(south east) Gangbangin, khaki saggin, chuck-t's Just post up for one second watch how fast they bust these n***as I'm f**in around out here, you say you have no fear Better be true cuz n***as ain't f**in around on here You know what I'm sayin n***a that's real than a motherf**a n***a I've been doing this motherf**in music thang n***a for so f**in god damn long homie So motherf**in long n***a, you understand what I'm sayin, and I'm still struggling like a motherf**a as I speak on this microphone right now n***a And I'm still struggle like a motherf**a to pay my bills and eat my motherf**in meals n***a That's real n***as I'm around tellin me they always feel the drama (the drama) Can't stand relationships and f** my baby's mama Just send them all to the drama and keep spittin And f**in these b**hes one by one and keep hittin If you's a [?], f** you if you think I'm bullsh**tin I'll take your a** to the house, throw you over the couch and stick the dick in Infatuated with all your groupies cuz you love to go to the shows And go straight to the mo mo's makin p**no movies Stick in, sh** in and get Gucci Piss in your mouth, sh** in your mouth and then I get out But not before I smoke up all your doobies And stick the sh** in your booty One way trip to the factory Smoking up so much weed that I think I got somebody after me The fact is G, movin around the corner hittin' in my pimp [?] [?] And I still I do it all for the game, cuz n***as don't say no names Yea I move but I'm still the same and man that's a [?] In My Chuck Ts [x3]