Bugatti Beez - It's All In My Head lyrics

[Verse One] I know I'm not tripping I'm hearing footsteps in the distance Maybe it's Santa But it's not even Christmas My vision blurried f**ing up my pigment I'm going ham like Pumba on Lion King when the hyenas ask who that pig is Don't test my gangsta you might flunk that sh** Bleach in my laundry room I almost drunk that sh** But f** that sh** I beat suicide like "you punk a** b**h" I roll a joint My weed stink like somebody skunk that sh** I run rings around rappers My pullout game strong so everytime I'm in Walmart, I get mean mugged by the pampers Girls waiting for the big ring like the one that's around Saturn But all I got is hard dick and bubblegum b**h ain't that all that matters? No, the f** you not my b**h So stop that sh** Go ahead and tell your brother I'mma drop that kick Sticks and stones may, break my bones But boy I'mma take a stone and ROCK that b**h Don't play with me Over on the west end my n***a Sam got that Smith Oh won't you "Stay With Me" I wanted to see my girl so I texted "Bae WYA" But the only response I got back was "Bae sick ly" (Basically) *beat cuts out* [Spoken] No real sh** look Bae, sick, l.y And l.y means love you But why the f** would she talk to herself, or why would she talk to me in third person? Bae sick, ly? (sigh) *thud* It's funny how I'm cheating like it's the cool, thing to do But now I'm looking like boo, beautiful How am I s'posed to handle both they sh** like two, poop-a-scoops So I just reply back "Ay n***a, do, what you do" And don't call my phone or text no more, ho And then I hit send My bad, hi I'm BEEZ and, welcome to, to my head This the sh** that be going on Don't judge me I'm a pretty f**ed up person, don't judge me But I'm always real with mine so I just want y'all to understand why I am, whatever you say I am And if I wasn't... Y'all f** with Eminem? Me too But yeah, um, enjoy this EP I enjoyed making it Uhh, I made it in my bedroom actually Hey if y'all know a studio I could go to, Tweet me so I- *thud* I'm sorry, that was myself Sometimes we can't control ourselves Ay n***a no more shoutouts, always tryna do goddamn shoutouts Get yo big head out