Juv3y - NEANDERTHAL LIKE FRED. DIMENTIA LIKE WILLIS. Lyrics

I think I got split personality
One moment loving you, second moment hating thee
I got some probs and they never leaving me
Yelling "Lord save me"
I know I've been crazy
And these haters couldn't phase me
On this beat Im getting wavy, wavy, wavy
Police be trynna, chase me, taze me, taze me
Need my wrist icy, icy, icy
Bitches wanna fight me, fight me, nightly
Quinten Tarantino movie, boy this ain't no Spike Lee
Bruce Willis, my amnesia
I ain't f*cking Bruce Lee
My grandma always asking what's new with me
She's the one who told me
Nothings new under the sun
From the moment the sun comes up
I'm slavin away trying to make a buck
I don't need no Starbucks, but I need them star bucks.
Plus I got me zero f*cks, know your boy in state of flux
Know your boy could kick the bucket, yeah
And you know this life doesn't mean shit
Even if you got some accomplishments
Even if you got some acknowledgements
I'm so crisp like I'm fresh out the mint
I'm so fresh like I'm eating a mint
In the end you know your life
It ain't worth shit