Chorus: {lil' ya & yella boy}
I got a head but ain't no screws in it
I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase
n***a, I got a head but ain't no screws in it
I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase
Verse one: {lil' ya}
In the beginning' I was f**kin' with that gin
Wasn't smokin' no weed, wasn't even hangin'
With my friend's sh** got bad
Started whippin' n***a's a**
Doin' flight's ever night wasn't even
Takin' bath's uhh, my boy's knew somethin' was wrong
'cause everytime they see me slippin'
They would tell me
{ hey dog what's wrong? }
So I would scat and go listen to that
F**kin' slu, full of that gin wonderin'
What the f**k to do, half of the time
I would hang on the corner,
Buy a pack of kool's, get a b**h then I bone her
Go home and wash my dick and switch up my dickie fit
It had to be black 'cause I totted a gat
I'm doin' thing's out the ordinary
That sh** was very scary
I was trippin' I was straight slippin'
Chorus
Verse two: {lil' ya}
Now my mind is f**ked up and I can't think
Left that gin and juice alone
Got's myself a new drank
Started f**kin' with that clip, it took me on
Another extra strip, I had no fam plus it covered up
The tear's that I had inside when my mama died
But I'm a man, and I'm real so I'm gone survive
I had a nine to five but I didn't need it
My record's sell's well
So why should I be greedy
So f**k it I'm a chill at home and watch my screen
Get full of that clip, f**k a b**h, a watch her scream
I'm goin' crazy and I don't know what the f**k I'm facin'
At central park I'm considered a mental patient
I'm picturin' b**hes in my mind, I'm bout to scheme
When I start f**kin' they try to stick me with anazeyme
Tellin' me I needed to calm my nerves,
But all the while all I needed was some fire herb
You heard the wzord lil' ya done got straight served man
I was chillin' people said I robbed pat swillen
Chorus
Verse three: {lil' ya}
Ninety day's done pa**ed and all my charge got dropped
Collected all my commissary and I'm back to my block
{now the scenery lookin' diffrent to me}
No more car's, no more girl's, I'm in a diffrent world
Facin' reality I got to start again
Like I said, can't f**k around with no friend's
Like shawn kemp, I 360 turned my life around
Went through a stage some people call it a mentally phase
Chorus: {2x}
{yella boy}
Say ya brah, who the f**k is the president
{lil' ya}
Man, I'm the muthaf**kin' president
F**k michael gordon
F**k the pink slip you used to emit me with
F**k the doctor's who told me I wasn't gonna get better
F**k the nurses, I used to f**k on the third floor at charity
b**h I was contra up there ya heard me
And last but not least f**k everybody that call me crazy
'cause, if you f**k around and hang with me
b**h you gonna be crazy to
Now black, get my straight jacket and
Bring me to my muthaf**kin' room