Blinded By Desire (co-starring Lauren Brinson)
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"Blinded... By Desire"
I know she used to love me, had a nigga's back
Here comes bad luck, swooping like a black bat
I stay paranoid, couldn't even trust my homies
They felt it, started actin' like they don't know me (Who are you?)
But I am me and I'ma always keep pushin'
Little by little, I learned that I don't need a cushion
Now I'm on stage and everybody is lookin'
I'm on my own page and everybody look like cooked meat
Five hundred and twenty-four miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
I don't give a fuck about threats, I gotta blaow
Eighteen Teflon bullets under this towel
'Cause I am me and I'ma just keep bustin'
Run up on a nigga, no talkin' and no discussion
A whole bunch of lead toes goin' up in your cousin
Your auntie, your uncle, your brother, your thottie cousin
Four hundred and twenty-four miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
Niggas talkin' to me, but starin' at my gal
I don't pay attention, I just watch 'em get aroused
'Cause I am me and that's really who she wanted
See, we ain't friends, you didn't keep it one hundred
Guns start shootin', you're a hundred miles and runnin'
Strange Music, bitch, we keep carryin' guns and shit
Three hundred and twenty-four miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
Bet you didn't know I be shootin' like Kobe Bryant
Hit a nigga from long range soon as I sign in
'Cause I am me and I'm runnin' this game
Runnin' this game 'til I'm done in this game
Any one of you niggas want it, I'll make you flame
Heat a nigga and then eat a nigga soufflรฉ
Two hundred and twenty-four miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
Sick enough to just run up and bust it in the crowd
Turn 'em into dinner and whoever goes down
'Cause I am me and I'ma just keep eatin'
A nigga with a mask on and I ain't trick-or-treatin'
Run up in your Halloween party, cut 'em and leak 'em
Police never found 'em and it's our little secret
One hundred and twenty-four miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
You wanna see me fall off? I'm all off the pow'
I got choppers, nigga, call off your pals
'Cause I am me and I'ma never stop shootin'
Tried hella times and I'm tired of recruitin'
Rollin' with my niggas I grew up with, threw up with
'Cause all you other motherfuckers can suck dick
Just under twenty-four miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
Representin' the Snake and the Bat, nigga, wow
What you gon' do about it but throw in the towel?
'Cause I am me and I'ma just keep winnin'
Just like I was doin' in the beginnin', straight gettin' it
Shit, I ain't a nigga that sit still, I'm shittin' still
Split pills itchin', give me a Benadryl now
Twenty-four seconds to go to SoCal
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
Lead toes, there his head goes, nigga, blaow
No need for the ambulance, this is not a nosebleed
'Cause I am me and I'm probably out of town by now
Or in your bedroom closet right now
Waitin' 'til you fast asleep or lyin' down
Who told you serial killin' ain't dyin' down?
Five hundred and twenty-four miles back to the town
And if you didn't know, I bet you you know now
Niggas talkin' too much, but who clutch? None of 'em
No matter what you think, I outlast every one of 'em
'Cause I am me and that's the path I chose
I'm dank, nigga, you can smell me as I glow
Put you in a Swisher and inhale, I'm in Hell
But I don't know how I got there, I need intel