Da$h - Irrational lyrics

[Intro: (Slug Christ) & DA$H] (SLUGGA, YAH) Off the sh**, got me in the head, higher than you (You're acting irrational) It's always been some, acting irrational You acting irrational, I'm acting irrational Yeah so, yeah so, yeah so [Verse 1: Slug Christ] Were stopping your acting irrational Watching and studying how I move You imitate God cause it's beautiful She calling me God, and it's usual [Verse 2: DA$H] Ayy, Ayy Slugga, I'm acting irrational I had to pop me a cap or two I had just robbed it for capitols Hollow tips, look like a rabbit's shoes [Verse 3: Slug Christ] Me and DA$H did a whole sack or two I step up the swag and it's radical But Slugga like [?] bashing you They climb out the door like a animal [Verse 4: DA$H] Don't talk if you ain't got cash with you Tell a b**h change how you acting boo No, I won't get on no tracks with you All these self proclaimed trappers is ratting too [Verse 5: Slug Christ] Don't you think it's funny how I started getting money and they claim I'm irrational The sh** these people start a**uming man, it's got me acting irrational Slugga, I act a fool, off a pint, it's not unusual Swag in the national, this swag is irrational [Hook: Slug Christ] No, no, feeling irrational, sh** I'm feeling irrational, sh** With all the sh** I won I got it out the mud, and boy it's a [?] Kicking, went splits and it's casual I laid that b**h up for the f**ing k** Boy, I'm acting irrational DA$H, I'm acting irrational [Verse 6: DA$H] Looking like a pirate, n***a I'm a captain Pack, sit back, [?] brought the racks in [?], cause I'm with the action n***as banged on me but I keep it clapping See that's the difference between me and you Between him and I, no soda, we're sipping Just give me a eight, pour it over ice They know I got vices still, the type that'll get you k**ed Don't call me for prices, in crisis we're popping pills They know what I'm writing real, f** on your b**h out of spite I'm the nicest, no argument If I'm ever in beef then I started it Motherf**ers know they want no part of it Turn your motherf**ing life to a horror flick Yeah so, b**h [Verse 7: Slugga Christ] Goddamn, b**h I make it look easy Pull up to the club, so queazy Awful Records, [?], yeah I'm easy f**ed your b**h, f**ed your b**h, Chris Breezy Yah, yah, I'm on a few, I can't lie to you I feel like a God, call me Xenu I'm emo not emu and all this illegal Give dick to a diva and Tevas I feel like sh** and I mean it I don't want your b**h, you can keep it We done hit that lick, so we leaving Out the back door, God fleeing Ya night come, we creeping Off the front porch, so we can eat and We eating Can you excuse me, I'm feeling so [Hook: Slug Christ] I feel so irrational, I'm feeling irrational With all the sh** I won I got it out the mud, and boy it's a [?] Kicking, went splits and it's casual I laid that b**h up for the f**ing k** Boy, I'm acting irrational DA$H, I'm acting irrational