jakk frost - panic disorder lyrics
my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my
as i sit in this home corner room struggle
trying to get my sh-t together so a n-gg-r stop bugging
it is my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my
told yo all i’m strapped, one another know
nice [?] rap i’m never going broke
my flow dope ain’t belong to the n-gg-r
i spit food for thoughts so i’m starting to feed you
we don’t believe you, you ain’t me stopping
you’re the type to flash your gun but won’t pop it
listen i never sleep, you are forever weak
strong [?] you’re blocking you’ll never eat
i felt pain, i’m a man you’ll ever beat
i make the song cry, music is my therapy
i got love for my mom cause she care for me
but f-ck everybody else who wasn’t there for me
got a respect coming and the checks coming
and the haters plotting, so attack coming
i hear the people talk you are the next coming
of greatness in this rap, let me do something
my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my
as i sit in this home corner room struggle
trying to get my sh-t together so a n-gg-r stop bugging
it is my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my
i’m out of sh-t up in the club with the vest on, bottle of [?]
no jewels my louise and a beretta on
best believe we can get it no jimmy fox [?] to the sense
we a bunch of criminals, bullets burn them with [?] your gun place subliminal
in other words you’re so [?] but i’m so straight forward when i blast my attack
have a n-gg-r like d-mn i can’t feel my mac
can’t feel your spline, i’m [?] equipped, i steal your shine
block the whole sun out, walk upon your [?] and empty the whole [?] out
drill time they were starting when the [?] came
so i hit them with that ghetto metal wax [?] cane
all ladies in the hood like what a shame
i ain’t talking dollar bills when i make it rain
my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my
as i sit in this home corner room struggle
trying to get my sh-t together so a n-gg-r stop bugging
it is my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my
frost flows real on you n-gg-rs like tsunami
i sell winter to the portoricans mamies
let a n-gg-r wanna try me, the a [?] let them know there is no need for rv
gun point is my job rapper’s a hobby, and soon as we rob rappers in the hotel lobbies
i ain’t happy to the whole team eager
two shots in the casket and open sleep gun
lyrical equipped [?] go ahead make my day, i spray my k
out these b-tch n-gg-rs like frost take my game
cause i was about to grab another brick anyway
scared n-gg-rs they don’t wanna see the semi spray
i knew that was his chick but i f-cked her anyway
he wasn’t f-cking [?] so what the f-ck did he say?
… triple with these whose [?] company way
my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my
as i sit in this home corner room struggle
trying to get my sh-t together so a n-gg-r stop bugging
it is my right, my right, i just gots to get my hand right, my right
i just gots to get my my.
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