[Hook] Im losing my goddamn mind what, what, what, what Im losing my goddamn mind [Verse 1 Will is Chillin] When I attend your show I tend to drool and catch a snooze Attention you just couldnt hold like dry ice Coldest fist then grip the mic that I control This doctor chilly sick Then I prescribe a scroll from my soul I got a million [Verse 2 Terminal Knowledge] No, yall oughta know though Im channeling profits I got no cash to deposit We just babbling nonsense We just acting obnoxious Balancing objects atop a crackling fundament Not just fat but we gluttonous too Constant courage government coup Head full of drugs and violent wishes Not in need of cheap love I wanna see them streets run red with the blood of the politicians Who try to divide the people Stay hiding behind they peephole More likely to find the evil right up inside a cathedral preaching [Hook] Im losing my goddamn mind what, what, what, what Im losing my goddamn mind
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