YWB Philly - Bipolar Lyrics

I'm bout bipolar as it gets yeah
Not high but I'm still lit yeah
I get high than fall down low yeah
I love my f*cking hoes yeah
I'm trapping on this beat
I'm up You take a seat
You a first class wanna be
Almost killed myself 3rd degree
Yeah it's a freestyle but it ain't
Holy as a f*cking saint
Almost slit my f*cking throat
Would've been bread attained
Can't even f*cking say
How I really f*cking feel
Cuz when I really tried
You spun me like a ferris wheel
Yeah how I get so up
Feel good like bro wassup
Can't even stay up high
Down low can't even cry
They think that I'm insane
And they say my name in vain
But I'm as real as they f*cking come
Come here shawty gimme sum
Yeah bitch
Bipolar as it gets
And I don't give a shit
And I don't want no help
I'm going to hell
And no I don't sell
Every man for himself
Shooter at school or bombshell
Bullets they show but don't tell
Bloody faced soldier f*ck he fell
It's like f*cking deja vu
School's shot up on cue
Why am I in this school
F*ck I feel like a fool
Cause I'm going to get shot
I've tied the slipknot
Good now the ropes taut
I'm a f*cking robot
I don't have no emotions
I process and show
Sometimes it's too fake though
Oh and maybe You should know
I just hit a low
So if that I fall
I love You my bro
Can't even try to f*cking say
How I really f*cking feel
Cuz when I last tried
You turned my heart to steel
And I don't f*cking give a shit yeah
What You f*cking think
So don't even f*cking blink
Me and my brothers we in sync
Yeah I'm bipolar as it gets
Not high but we still lit
Get high fall down low
I love my f*cking Bros