I been pushed to the edge and now it's time to go off
Sick and tired of containment so I'm breaking out the box
So do not interrupt me
Bitch you talk too much
Sit down and listen and shut the fuck up
Because I can scream louder than the demons in my head
I'm a bull up in a china shop my eyes are seeing red
Self destructive tendencies
Are earning me some enemies
Cuz just like Eugene
I will die before I let you get this recipe
This shit is heavenly
An endless spree of ecstasy
And I'll be God-damned if I let you infect me with your peasantry
Bitch ass looking back for the ref to call a penalty
Because I need this to go well
Cuz if these records don't sell
I'll miss my chance to throw a TV out the hotel
A heathen who will go to hell
I like the way the soda smell
I only talk to girls who give besitos below the belt
Smooth Operator that Sade sings about
Knew that I was special never had one single doubt
Look up at the sky and I start to scream and shout
I don't give a fuck with my middle finger out
I'm about to lose it
If you keep talking shit about this or that
I'm about to lose it
Get the fuck out of my face cuz I'm about to snap
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
AHHHH I'M ABOUT TO LOSE IT
You say you belong to the streets
Well bitch you look like roadkill
Ain't believin what I'm speaking
Just ask how the hoes feel
Can't afford to pay your phone bill
You live in mom's home still
Can't even put no gas in your automobile
But me I'm telling Howie 'no deal'
I need the million dollars
Cuz my girl be wanting Christmas with some Gucci and some Prada
So I'm gonna hustle harder
For the whole enchilada
'Til we looking so fly like Kip and Lafawnduh
But that's just a fantasy
Cuz in reality I'm still whipping in the '09 Sonata
But that ain't a problem
Cuz I'm still young
And I'm coming from the Slums with a 6 man armada
And while you worried bout your Instagram caption
We gon' put in work and turn these words to actions
And we gon' make it happen
Til we got enough to pay tuition for our great great grand kids
You can't match this
You skip practice
So sit down shut up
Say 'ay ay, Captain'
Keep talking shit and just see what happens
Kids close your eyes cuz it's about to get graphic
I'm about to lose it
If you keep talking shit about this or that
I'm about to lose it
Get the fuck out of my face cuz I'm about to snap
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
AHHHHHHHH I'M ABOUT TO LOSE IT
I'm about to lose it
If you keep talking shit about this or that
I'm about to lose it
Get the fuck out of my face cuz I'm about to snap
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to
I'm about to
I'm about to lose it
AHHHHHHHH I'M ABOUT TO LOSE IT
Woo
Goddamn
I'm about to lose it
Oh Goddamn
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to lose it
I'm about to lose it