I feel I need a shrink, but have you ever asked a shrink if they need a shrink
Before you even blink, before you sip a drink, before you look at me, tell me what you really think
Y'all ain't gon really feel me, I mean you'll hear what I'm saying, you won't really feel me
Imagination in the world they try to make you silly
I feel I know a lot of shit, and when I leave the interview they probably try to kill me
There's something we don't know, it's something that our idols know and won't let it go
Every interview that they talk, they already know
Illuminati is exposed from a weird way of talking, cut em off and the curtain close
They dreaming daily of making a million, top of the game, like money's gonna cure all the pain
I know it's something else, I know it's something else, ooooh I know it's something else
But can't figure it myself
If they don't understand your logic, then they'll call you crazy
F*ck you lady, we only act upon experience that we hated
Maybe Trump is a good guy, it's all act
Maybe Bill Cosby wasn't involved with none of that
Maybe OJ got framed, what was he doing
Framing is a bitch, they show it all the time in movies
Maybe Suge Knight cried cause Pac got killed and Bush had no idea what really happened forreal
It's something we don't know, if I die from these words
They'll delete everything and everything is all unheard
Shit is on my nerves
All confusion, mass destruction, lies sound like truth when talking past discussions
Jim Carrey knows something we don't
I feel I need a shrink, but have you ever asked a shrink if they need a shrink
Before you even blink, before you sip a drink, before you look at me, tell me what you really think
Y'all ain't gon really feel me, I mean you'll hear what I'm saying, you won't really feel me
Imagination in the world they try to make you silly
I feel I know a lot of shit, and when I leave the interview they probably try to kill me
I feel I'm really perfect, and everybody else is stupid always acting worthless
Like I was put inside this world with a larger purpose, but gotta sell my soul first for a bigger purchase
Then everybody will listen, on one condition
Sacrifice something you didn't, then all you're getting, is money fame and all the bitches
It's all ridiculous
Sign me name on the line, and it's all in business
They'll just call for visits
Y'all won't really feel me
I mean dearly, y'all don't give a shit
Y'all would live the same life if I didn't exist
Im Corleone finding Fredo as the traitor
I mean we family, gotta live and die by this shit
I don't ever get the credit that I truly deserve, instead of violence I encourage y'all to kill them with words
But don't get it f*cked up if you get on my nerves
And push me to the limit, swear to y'all you making it worse
Y'all won't really feel me, i feel I'm buried away
And anytime I have opinions y'all got something to say
If I was about to get jumped, would you stand in the way
Or have to fight my own battles, when I see them in places
I'm too intelligent, all of these gentlemen will come to a settlement, eliminate all of my elements
Fight against the devil, try to strip his embellishments
The devils tryna fight, we'll shit then let him in
I am God, and you ain't, im a sinner I'm a saint, I'm a building you won't break
We gon see how much I take, am I real am I fake, am I real if I'm fake
You can meet me at the lake, on any given date
How many times have I count how many times, that these worthless little rhymes
Come from idiotic minds, and we never think alike, never day never night, everyday I'm at a fight
Probably drop a whole album bout love in July
I could probably f*ck her right, tell her that she is my type, loving everything she like
Then she cheat on me and everything's a lie, it's a lie, it's a f*cking lie
F*cking die, who can I trust when it's you and I
I feel I need a shrink, but have you ever asked a shrink if they need a shrink
Before you even blink, before you sip a drink, before you look at me, tell me what you really think
Y'all ain't gon really feel me, I mean you'll hear what I'm saying, you won't really feel me
Imagination in the world they try to make you silly
I feel I know a lot of shit, and when I leave the interview they probably try to kill me