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frzy - screwed up/truth lyrics

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[part i: screwed up]

[hook: frzy]
i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
man my f-cking head is f-cked up
[verse: frzy]
say h-llo to the enemy
sick flow
there ain’t never been a remedy
with a couple bars
they remember me
i’m running through they mind
you just
you just jog they memory
it’s energy
in the paint gettin’ profits
that’s what i go hard in
no rockets
a bunch of big faces
in my pocket
they say i need a outlet
i just call ‘em sockets
i’m plugged in
man i did this sh-t with no pen
tell ‘em i’m ‘gon win
can’t you see ya i’m goin’ in
i’m the king of these grown men
i’m the type to put a shepherd
in sheepskin
i’m all in
and i’m screwed up
the kid gettin’ money like a grown up
all these views got ‘em thinking
that they blown up
but when i clock n-gg-s ain’t no
telling where they’ll wind up
i wind up
flying over town
going 0 to 100
when i touch down
in this concrete playground
homie i don’t horse ‘round
but if i did then the king
need a triple crown
bow down
bow down
n-gg- bow down
turn down
turn down
never turn down
low down
low down
i got the low down
i made my city blow
now that b-tch is a ghost town

[hook: frzy]
and i’m screwed up
man i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
man my f-cking head is f-cked up
i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
man my f-cking head is f-cked up

[part ii: truth]

[verse: frzy]
man i got some nuts loose
so i’m lettin’ my nuts loose
wit a chick wit a caboose
eatin’ couscous
drinking grey goose
i’m up in the black suit
wit the deuce deuce
man i’m too cute
so the flow got a south feel
‘cause i’m big in the a
like i’m bruce bruce
truth
now they want proof
i had ‘em make me a necklace
just to say f-ck a noose
now they want a truce
i just drop a deuce
they be like when in rome
i be like be zeus
n-gg- truth
they try is obtuse
they be working them angles
i be banging with bengals
i be leaving ‘em mangled
n-gg-s’ll dangle
off of the strangle
how could you work
off your own accord
when them b-tches is tangled
truth

[hook: frzy]
i’m screwed up
i’m screwed up
man my f-cking head is f-cked up



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