SkipTheGenius - Sick Thoughts Lyrics

I got Sick Thoughts
Yea I really need my meds
U wouldn't last a Day
If u was in my head
I know what's right but
I'm a do what's wrong instead
I got sick Thoughts nigga
I got sick Thoughts I got
I got sick Thoughts
Yea I really need my meds
I got some peeps that'll take u off
Just for the bread
And by take u off
I mean it's off wit ya head
I got sick Thoughts nigga
I got sick Thoughts Nigga

I got sick Thoughts
I really need a shrink
It's evil when I think
It's evil when I think
Flow just like water
Got the drip just like a sink
I'm a take the top spot quick
Bitch don't even blink uh
Smoking on the DOE
Got me lifted off my feet yeah
Colder than some snow
Plus my imprints in the streets
Keep the shotti in the trunk
And the 223
I call u a month
Cuz u too too weak yea!
I stick to the g code
In this game I got the cheat code
I done entered into beast mode
Yo bitch she be a freak tho
Yea She really like tho deep throat
She be licking on my piece bro
N we go to a level U ain't ever been before
I'm a villain I ain't ever been a hero
So u don't wanna get me pissed off
Cuz I got sick Thoughts
Yea I got sick Thoughts

I got Sick Thoughts
Yea I really need my meds
U wouldn't last a Day
If u was in my head
I know what's right but
I'm a do what's wrong instead
I got sick Thoughts nigga
I got sick Thoughts I got
I got sick Thoughts
Yea I really need my meds
I got some peeps that'll take u off
Just for the bread
And by take u off
I mean it's off wit ya head
I got sick Thoughts nigga
I got sick Thoughts Nigga

I got sick Thoughts
I really need a shrink
It's evil when I think
It's evil when I think
U must be a virgin
Cuz u can't f*ck wit me
Better learn ya alphabet
Muhhhf*cka I'm a g
When I'm out in the streets
I keep the heat next to me
That's how I eat the beef
I got the perfect recipe
At only 30 percent
You ain't worth the rest of me
N the game I got it locked
But I ain't got no extra key
I gotta be the best
Expect nothing less of me
BlkHrtd what I rep
Logo on the chest of me
Man I need a mill
So I can chill out in Beverly
Hills like for real
So I'm out here trapping heavily
Everywhere the cheddar be
Never been a rat tho
Flier than you'll ever be
Plus I tote the Mac hoe
Run up in ya trap
Spray the gat leave out the back door
Cuz I got sick thoughts
Yea I got sick thoughts

I got Sick Thoughts
Yea I really need my meds
U wouldn't last a Day
If u was in my head
I know what's right but
I'm a do what's wrong instead
I got sick Thoughts nigga
I got sick Thoughts I got
I got sick Thoughts
Yea I really need my meds
I got some peeps that'll take u off
Just for the bread
And by take u off
I mean it's off wit ya head
I got sick Thoughts nigga
I got sick Thoughts Nigga