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jimmytherapper - schizo lyrics

[intro]

[dr.jay bel]

(so uhhh jimmy the rapper umm.. what’s?)

[jimmy the rapper]

uuhhhhhhhlaalaahhahahaauuhhhh

[dr. jay bel]

(okay.. i mean.. bro i’m just tryna talk to you)

[jimmy the rapper]

uhhuhuhhhhhhllaahahhahahah

f-ck you, f-ck you, f-ck you, f-ck you, f-ck you.. schizo

[dr. jay bel]

(f-ck me? i mean.. i’m just tryna help you.. i’m tryna)

[jimmy the rapper & dr. jay bel]

you have no idea (well that’s what..)

you have no idea (-sighs- let me talk.. that’s proberl-)

you have no idea (alright go ahead)

you have.. no no (it’s fine)

[verse 1]
depression stressing left him strained and chained in an asylum
like what if i don’t graduate or what if no one signs him (what if you don’t graduate? if no one signs you?)
signing off.. up tempo sh-t but i’m rhyming goth
birdie tryna get up to par like you lied in golf
god almighty, might he see my piety and not smite me
likely likey cause he love me cause i know that he above me
buzzing to these buzzards.. buzzer beaters
k!ll to beat the shot clock father time next on that continental drop top
top gone.. hollow mind cobaine frame brains sprayed on a dollar sign
signed off aim then aimed back at ya dotted spine
blood stained rage red page on the dotted line
we on the same page no label when your product fine
pennies in a well wish me well when its time to grind
grinding till its time to shine
shining till its time to arm her
armor like the time is night
knight you like i’m kinda king
left so i’m kinda right
write till i’m kinda of wrong
learn.. that’s the way of life
introverted thoughts dark walking in the way of light
light one for big & pac aspire to be big as pac
no matter where the fruit grows near the roots is were it’ll drops
n-ggas asking bout my tape asking when the sh-t’ll drop
lonji tryna leak the mix claiming that the sh-t is hot
kay tryna sneak a diss claiming that my sh-t is pop & greg tryna plead the fifth
claiming that my sh-t’ll knock
knocking down doors
door man hit floor man.. down
pa-pop,pop,pop down goes four men
lay em in a holy field.. down goes foreman (violent)
i’m tyson on a mic, mic check while performing
you tyson when i bite chicken little.. take ya chick a little
make her dip & wiggle go to work then i stick the middle
middle man i cut em out
fake friends i cut em out
hit the stu
k!ll the track then i drop the cut.. i’m out

[outro]
[dr. jay bel]
i mean..
you can’t just leave like that..

[laughter]

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