Bothers

[Intro] Oh shit, god damn, Man with a evil plan, Look at the way he’s smile, wonder what he scheming at. [Chorus] If I keep on talking I’m prolly gone’ have a problem see I know I’m not a prophet and nor do I have a prophecy I’m not a prodigy and I don’t have a lot of green I’m just a normal guy and I’m talking about what bothers me If I keep on talking I’m prolly gone’ have a problem see I know I’m not a prophet and nor do I have a prophecy I’m not a prodigy and I don’t have a lot of green I’m just a normal guy and I’m talking about what bothers me [Verse] It was always a hold up, My time was stolen, withholded, We rollin' swollen with product, I got it fully ignited, I take it strait to the top While you fuckers copy and bite it. This goes to my homies who never seen outside it I’m taking it back to the basement where a standing ovation is shaking While I’ve been patiently waiting with an insatiable craving No longer can I do this, I’ve been losing my mind But it's my time to shine, and the feelings divine. I’m painting the big picture This image you take witchya' You're painting the same thang But the image I paint is bigger [Chorus] If I keep on talking, I’m prolly gone’ have a problem see I know I’m not a prophet and nor do I have a prophecy I’m not a prodigy and I don’t have a lot of green I’m just a normal guy and I’m talking about what bothers me If I keep on talking, I’m prolly gone’ have a problem see I know I’m not a prophet and nor do I have a prophecy I’m not a prodigy and I don’t have a lot of green I’m just a normal guy and I’m talking about what bothers me [Verse] Gotta follow what my guts says Enough said Living life on the cuffs edge To an abrupt ledge No matter how I meet my end It’s a suck-fest I didn't give a f**k then Now it’s a f**k less Only thing this hobby ever taught me was to cope with the stress Tho every other aspect of my life has now fully regressed But I Get back at it like a crack addict, the mad hatter of rap, as matter of fact, hand me my hat! I finna start static, I’m star status, and part savage. Let me impart shards of my heart through the art of dark magic. (I got mother fuckers calling the cops saying that mighty back at it) Chorus] If I keep on talking, I’m prolly gone’ have a problem see I know I’m not a prophet and nor do I have a prophecy I’m not a prodigy and I don’t have a lot of green I’m just a normal guy and I’m talking about what bothers me If I keep on talking, I’m prolly gone’ have a problem see I know I’m not a prophet and nor do I have a prophecy I’m not a prodigy and I don’t have a lot of green I’m just a normal guy and I’m talking about what bothers me [Outro] I’m stuck, knee deep in shit. Who, you beefing with? You entered with teeth, but ain’t what you leaving with.