Lost-My-Mind - Is-It Murder Music? lyrics

They didn't like my first song You a f** up You wrong So s** up And f** your stupid b**h, I know she sings along The rest of you wish my songs were long But I hate you b**h Because you hate my style When I see you bleed I smile I know I conflicted pain Mentally in your brain Psychological terror Should I spare her? I won't shoot I won't cut But you know ill tear her mind up I'll cut her gut and sell it on the market Mark it, 500 It sold That's cold No one cares for each other They never treat one another As brother or a friend That's the message these rap kids gotta send I'm lost again