Chorus: {lil' ya & yella boy} I got a head but ain't no screws in it I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase n***a, I got a head but ain't no screws in it I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase Verse one: {lil' ya} In the beginning' I was f**kin' with that gin Wasn't smokin' no weed, wasn't even hangin' With my friend's sh** got bad Started whippin' n***a's a** Doin' flight's ever night wasn't even Takin' bath's uhh, my boy's knew somethin' was wrong 'cause everytime they see me slippin' They would tell me { hey dog what's wrong? } So I would scat and go listen to that F**kin' slu, full of that gin wonderin' What the f**k to do, half of the time I would hang on the corner, Buy a pack of kool's, get a b**h then I bone her Go home and wash my dick and switch up my dickie fit It had to be black 'cause I totted a gat I'm doin' thing's out the ordinary That sh** was very scary I was trippin' I was straight slippin' Chorus Verse two: {lil' ya} Now my mind is f**ked up and I can't think Left that gin and juice alone Got's myself a new drank Started f**kin' with that clip, it took me on Another extra strip, I had no fam plus it covered up The tear's that I had inside when my mama died But I'm a man, and I'm real so I'm gone survive I had a nine to five but I didn't need it My record's sell's well So why should I be greedy So f**k it I'm a chill at home and watch my screen Get full of that clip, f**k a b**h, a watch her scream I'm goin' crazy and I don't know what the f**k I'm facin' At central park I'm considered a mental patient I'm picturin' b**hes in my mind, I'm bout to scheme When I start f**kin' they try to stick me with anazeyme Tellin' me I needed to calm my nerves, But all the while all I needed was some fire herb You heard the wzord lil' ya done got straight served man I was chillin' people said I robbed pat swillen Chorus Verse three: {lil' ya} Ninety day's done pa**ed and all my charge got dropped Collected all my commissary and I'm back to my block {now the scenery lookin' diffrent to me} No more car's, no more girl's, I'm in a diffrent world Facin' reality I got to start again Like I said, can't f**k around with no friend's Like shawn kemp, I 360 turned my life around Went through a stage some people call it a mentally phase Chorus: {2x} {yella boy} Say ya brah, who the f**k is the president {lil' ya} Man, I'm the muthaf**kin' president F**k michael gordon F**k the pink slip you used to emit me with F**k the doctor's who told me I wasn't gonna get better F**k the nurses, I used to f**k on the third floor at charity b**h I was contra up there ya heard me And last but not least f**k everybody that call me crazy 'cause, if you f**k around and hang with me b**h you gonna be crazy to Now black, get my straight jacket and Bring me to my muthaf**kin' room