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I got ritalin, in my motherf*ckin' veins (Uh!)
I got enemies, in the f*ckin' interstate (Uh!)
I been paranoid, thinkin' never helps the pain (Uh!)
I been so down, rain on the window pane (Uh!)
I been on a cloud, I been in the rain (Uh!)
I been making sounds, don't nobody hear me
In the vacuum bag, I been goin' crazy
I can't breathe for long, visions gettin' hazy

Division is really making me
Feel like I need all the intuition
So that I can get permission
To stiffen' my pecker in her
I'm cheesy like pecorino
I get it, I got it, in the transmission
I feel like it is my mission, to speak about my suspicions
My anxiety-ridden facial complexion
This hatred is just an illness, I'm like a big politician
Horny for terrorism, imprison the colors
Instead of all the colorless
Who's making the money off the people they killin'
It's chillin' me to my core, I'd get the money and more
But what's that matter to me
It's f*cking nothing, if nothing is f*cking happenin'
Fattenin' all the money, and balancing all the checks

(Uh!)
Always worry about my day class
Worry about my future
Worry about my loved ones
Worry about own my own needs
Worry about the school fees
Considerin' a million f*ckin' options 'fore I let my knees
Buckle, but I stumble I ain't lyin' this is f*ckin' rough
Constantly inside a f*ckin' struggle, and inside a rush
I need the rush
I need the rush
I need the rush
I need the rush
Until I realize I went too far and I can't rush back