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willis – paranoid lyrics

[intro]

nah kid, you ain’t never go to heaven
welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons
jesus dressed as alpo
and pushing a red lex
cappin’ for the capital
clap if you’ve got next

[verse 1]

got a dollar and a dream, won’t you follow me
no apologizes
dropped out of first cl-ss
so i’m sitting in economy
but it don’t bother me i constantly get brain
like a lobotomy, so pardon me
i’ll pollinate your colony with all of me
who rock with me?
ain’t mothaf-ckas stopping me
stop fading and step off from me
don’t talk too me, yeah
i am the 99 percent
i have the rap monopoly
my girl’s the only one, who’s ever topping me
on top of me, yeah
and i be in this motherf-cker mad
i’m chasing daisy
cause she carry what i never had
screaming “let it go”
i don’t know where she went
chilling with my homie
after he just shot up heroin
i’m paranoid, uh
marking my territory
parallel to fellas who fell into their void
paralyze, fantasize but beware boy
nothin’ around you is certain you should be scared
so i’m paranoid

[chorus]

nah kid, you ain’t never go to heaven
welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons
jesus dressed as alpo
and pushing a red lex
cappin’ for the capital
clap if you’ve got next [x2]

[verse 2]

staring at my screen, buggin’ out
looking for something other than numbers to numb the pain
i’ve been up and down, h-llo from the underground
please to meet you, balancing my cost of course the price is higher than a yeezy t-shirt
so what’s up with it?
forgo my image to keep it business ive been the illest, fool my name is willis
forget about views and just be you and keep it true, f-ck keeping it real, we keep it right. thats word my dude
ive been fantasizing bout this for a lifetime, writing while im flying by the 317 skyline
i got my girl and i got homies to dab, lower with the pistol, imma pull the pen and pad on yo -ss, w-ssup
and while im on the subject, i will never be subjected to respecting unless you would beg for bloodshed
jesus, word the bevis the way that i tend to b-ttheads
everything is fine cousin, i could give a f-ck less

[chorus]

nah kid, you ain’t never go to heaven
welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons
jesus dressed as alpo
and pushing a red lex
cappin’ for the capital
clap if you’ve got next [x2]

[verse 3]

aye, f-ck being delicate, money is so irrelevant. but people pledging loyalty to riches like a priest vows celibate
tell em this and see how many checks you get. life will f-ck you up and make you wonder where the lesson is
bullshit e-mails.. man why im checking it? “pay me to promote you” is the shit all in my message list
i need a breakthrough and its evident, cuz alb-ms that i drop for free get no clicks and im not even selling it
but i’m benevolent, f-ck all this extra shit, night terror seizure in my bed, man call the exorcist!
and this another ode to the dead presidents to represent my residence through evidence of excellence, yea yea
and it just don’t stop. street corner hustling with jokes sold rocks. and where the glock popped off shots all up the block till somebody call the cops then we gone off top, so drop

[chorus]

nah kid, you ain’t never go to heaven
welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons
jesus dressed as alpo
and pushing a red lex
cappin’ for the capital
clap if you’ve got next [x2]

[outro]

nah kid, you ain’t never go to heaven
welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons
jesus dressed as alpo
and pushing a red lex
cappin’ for the capital
clap if you’ve got next

- willis lyrics

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