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kayenne - tapped lyrics

[hook]
i’m tapped in my head (tapped)
tapped, i’m just tapped in my head (tapped)
i’m tapped in my head (tapped)
tapped, i’m just tapped in my head (tapped)
n-ggas want me dead i ran off they didn’t get bread (tapped)
b-tches call the fed from i left the crime scene all red (tapped!)
[verse 1]
i got three personalities k, kayenne and n (three of em)
two of them calm
the other one you should not friend (nah for real for real)
i’m aka loony, one sec i’m calm then i just speng
dead bodies hanging from ceilings (ha ha)
stare in the distance i’m dreaming (i’m a nutter)
smile, i’m in my feelings (kinda f—-d up)
if i said it then i mean it (i ain’t no stunter)
no apologies that’s how my head works
too much on my mind oh sh-t my head hurts
don’t say your on my if you can’t tek dirt
i think irrationally beat you with your own purse
oh s–t i mean pouch
still the bruddah scream ouch
stop a bruddah screaming put a blade to his mouth
i wasn’t gonna do it like that but the voices helped me out
technically it’s me talking so i’ll listen no doubt
bruk man up like a teapot that’s one arm like a stout (for real)
me you handle
free like toes in some sandals (free toes)
i wear watches not bangles
mek the gyaldem scream like i’m randall
[hook]
i’m tapped in my head (tapped)
tapped, i’m just tapped in my head (tapped)
i’m tapped in my head (tapped)
tapped, i’m just tapped in my head (tapped)
n-ggas want me dead i ran off they didn’t get bread (tapped)
b-tches call the fed from i left the crime scene all red (tapped!)
[verse 2]
mad mad mad mad
i do not know what is wrong with me (mad)
sad sad sad sad
if i do not make my bread properly (sad)
i had an addiction for robberies
even when i went prison for robbery
jail is one long -ss game, could easily compare to monopoly
tried to firm the mental pain, couldn’t let that s–t bother
real talk f–k the jakes, p—y -ss n—-s they are always on to me
they get upset when i gain, they don’t wanna see me with a will like the lottery (they don’t wanna see me with a mill)
the females way too easy
di gyaldem bloodclart sleazy (dutty gyal)
watching they must want to be me (eh)
eh bwoy don’t bomboclaat pree me
currency my motivation
a cash money weh mi want
pure jealousy and hating
weh dem zimme do dem just cyan (dem cyan)
i’m nice, south of france (nice)
grab up batty when i dance
i was catting for enhanced (catting)
time drags on remand (it does)
i was tryna get a tiz in
started working in the kitchen
spazzed out when they were b-tching
and i never cleaned the dishes (they were all dirty)
[hook]
i’m tapped in my head (tapped)
tapped, i’m just tapped in my head (tapped)
i’m tapped in my head (tapped)
tapped, i’m just tapped in my head (tapped)
n-ggas want me dead i ran off they didn’t get bread (tapped)
b-tches call the fed from i left the crime scene all red (tapped!)

sorry i’m tapped

- kayenne lyrics

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