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Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find helpSometimes I scare myself, myselfShit could get menacin', frightenin', find helpSometimes I scare myself, myselfTweakin', tweakin' off that 2cb, huh?Is he gon' make it? tbd, huhThought I was gon' run, dmc, huh?I done died and lived again on dmt, huhSee this a type of high that won't come downThis the type of high that get you gunned downYeezy, yeezy trollin' od, huh?Turn tmz to smack dvd, huh?Russell simmons wanna pray for me tooI'ma pray for him 'cause he got #metoo'dThinkin' what if that happened to me tooThen I'm on e! newsShit can get menacin', frightenin', find helpSometimes I scare myself, myselfShit can get menacin', frightenin', find helpSometimes I scare myself, myselfAyy, hospital band a hundred bandsFuck a watchHundred grand'll makeYour best friends turn to oppsI hear y'all bringin' my name up a notchGuess I just turned the clout game up a notchSee, y'all really shocked but I'm really notYou know how many girls I tookTo the titty shop?If she get the ass with it that's a 50 popI still bring the bad bitches in the city outUh, just a different type of leaderWe could be in north koreaI could smoke with wiz khalifaUh, told my wife I've never seen herAfter I hit it, bye feliciaThat's the way that I'ma leave itShit could get menacin', frightenin', find helpSee this is why all the bitches fuck with yeFuck what they talk aboutSometimes I scare myself, myselfThey take me on meds, off meds ask yourselfShit could get menacin', frightenin', find helpAsk your homegirl right nowLook, you had a shot at yeSometimes I scare myself, myselfYou drop everythingTweakin', tweakin' off that 2cb, haan?This is why your bitches fuck with me, huhSmash, she gon' end up on tv, huh?Last thing that you ever wanna see, huhI can feel the spirits all around meI think prince and mike was tryna warn meThey know I got demons all on meDevil been tryna make an armyThey been strategizin' to harm meThey don't know they dealin' with a zombieNiggas been tryna test my gandhiJust because I'm dressed like abercrombieYou see? you see?That's what I'm talkin' 'boutThat's why I fuck with yeThat's my third personThat's my bipolar shit, nigga what?That's my superpower, nigga ain't no disabilityI'm a superhero! I'm a superhero!Agghh!
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