Trooh Hippi - Jean Michel lyrics

[Intro] I think your a demon, I think you're worth k**ing, I think someday , I'll k** you "I don't trust him Andy" we should lock him up! We should. We should put him away, with the rest of them "So be it" [Hook] I feel like Jean Michelle, I feel like she cracked my shell . I feel like Warhol baby, I been gone how the world feel lately? I feel like Pica**o on acid. I feel like Sahvannes been snapping. My mom wanna know what I been rappin. Not sh** just women and trappin' [Verse 1]: All the sh** make a n***a feel different. f** the local sh** I'm on a mission. Save the world take the guns from the children. Tell em bout the god tribe I been building. -Hey kids hey kids , come n sit down. Imma show you n***as how to move w style. Today I'm joe Clark so b**h watch ya mouth! They used to hate on me now it's daps an pounds Hoes was shaken me but now they like my style! Ain't no difference from your "triple beam" and the way I fake a smile. I been fighting w some demons and they bout to throw the towel . Life ain't really what it seeming so I gotta make it now. ' know that everything that glitter ain't gold. I can't listen to your music it don't hit my soul. God sent some angels down but the Angels all deceased. We got angels in the city since when angels Rest In Peace [Verse 2]: I heard it's time to go. I heard the money yogrow. Over west? Book of Eli? Ma** exodus. I heard they k**in all the members of elite probably shoot a n***a down if I tried to give a speech . Cement me to the ground if i tried to move my feet. Probably take the food I found if a n***a tried to eat. Probably hold a n***a down if they felt I'm gettin weak. Probably rob me of my style if they see I'm bout to peak . I showed my mom some music an she said my sounds is neat. I don't mean to be a creep but uhh you pretty cute. I'm into art I'm in to paint an I think I'm into you. Know ya Body is a canvas baby minds a been a mess of lately [Hook] I feel like Jean Michelle, I feel like she cracked my shell . I feel like Warhol baby, I been gone how the world feel lately? I feel like Pica**o on acid. I feel like Sahvannes been snapping. My mom wanna know what I been rappin. Not sh** just women and trappin'