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king iso – paranoia lyrics

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[verse 1]
uh, i don’t know about you other niggas but i’m livin’ in a city that’s a war zone/
wake up in the middle of the night and turn the television on to see that more’s gone/
please somebody tell me why these niggas actin’ like some b-tches caught up in they hormones/
i don’t give a shit about ’em homie, i be ridin’ with the hammer like i’m thor, holmes/
now they tellin’ me, “it’s somethin’ that’s in your dome”
medicated till i hit the floor, gone/
pop another addy and to add the store flown never had a home i’ve been condemned/
get it foreclosed/
more so cold/
so froze/
call me north pole/
you’re so low/
you’re broke/
never normal/
i’m an animal, orwell, like george o/
feel like everybody plottin’ on you’re known? (oh no)/
smokin’ on a sack that’s dank/
to relax my nerves, maybe laugh at pain/
same niggas had beef came back that’s lame/
cause they thought a nigga never would’ve had that fame/
sippin’ lean got me walkin’ like a bad back sprain/
poppin’ so many pain k!llers, past max pain/
feel annoyed, you better duck like aflac claims/
same niggas wanna k!ll me now they hashtag brain?/
wow/
my sanity just seems so far away/
this fame gonna take a nigga heart away/
gotta keep my gr-ss cut for the garden snakes/
‘fore this niggas do me grimier than carter lake/
take his converse to the mud, i don’t conversate/
don’t wanna converse with you niggas, what i’m tryna say/
pistol like a camera, say cheese, no monterey/
so ahead of my time, blood, i’m on the corner and they call it paranoia/

[hook x2]
they call it paranoia/
this is paranoia/
these drugs i’m doin’ and they give me ain’t good/
they call it paranoia/
but i’m so tired of bein’ misunderstood/
this is paranoia/

[verse 2]
everybody on the track is a trap star/
catch ’em slippin’ in the trap, he a track star/
put the money in the the street like jaguar/
instead that you will f-ck around and get you black balled/
i just rap about my life, homie, that’s all/
paranoid so i gotta keep a strap, dawg/
swear to god i’m goin’ cold, call me jack frost/
when your dogs turn pussy, call ’em catdog/
ain’t nobody gettin’ in my bubble at all/
never will i trust a b-tch, i’d rather jack off/
they’ve been like, “my nigga, d-mn, is he that raw?”/
hacksaw to your head, get it? “hats off”/
i wanna take a blood bath full of bath salt/
then drown in the shit like jack dawson/
i’m a dog off the leash, better back off ’em/
they don’t call the police on me that often/
imma charge ’em a fee when i whack all of ’em/
and your your teeth if you’re back talkin’/
i’ve been off of the weed and the vodka i drink till i’m fallin’ asleep, nigga that’s awesome/
what am i to do with a head full of nonsense?/
f-ck it, do drugs till i’m dead, is he conscious?/
grab the knife with the jacket like primus/
feelin’ like i’m the black andy milonakis/
ms. kennedy i’m lookin’ for my mind/
when i’m in the house, i’m always lookin’ through the blinds/
i’ve been compelled to this sickness/
therefore i’m takin’ the words like it’s christmas/
i got the tremors my elbows are itchin’/
straight to the hole, let tarrell go to prison/
murder with my pistol whenever i’m whippin’, i’m hopin’ that one day my medicine kick in, my nigga cause this is paranoia/

[hook x2]



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