Wifisfuneral - Lost My Mind lyrics

(Chorus – Wifisfuneral) I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think that I lost my mind (Verse 1 – Wifisfuneral) I hope I don’t gotta load my gun Ok, protect me from within Suffocate my lungs Cause when I see this living giving I peep it then run Sieara Leaone with yo diamond soul, let go I see you shine then some Brighter then rising suns I rise from grace then come This ain’t no vacation I leave you so vacant Vacate fornicate with c*nts This life gon cost you big bucks Praying I get my d**k s**ed Praying these racks won’t get touched Russian roulette what they want Question my chick Cause in with me a demon off is unconscious Won’t you take a sit with me, huh? I swear this ain’t what they want Won’t you take a sit with me, huh? (Chorus – Wifisfuneral) I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think that I lost my mind (Interlude – Kembe X) What up Henry? What up Wifi? (Verse 2 – Kembe X) I didn’t mean to get too sentimental I just need new instrumentals Trying to keep cool, trynna stay sane Knowing my rights might flew out the window Been praying till I’m blue in the face Blowing in the wind still knowing I’mma win Constantly misunderstood, new lead term Lately I quit all the wood In a LA crib cooked up Ni**as think that I went Hollywood On a porch in the Hills, standing on the edge Just might jump, probably should Thinking bout back home Thinking about that dough Is ni**as went too up random In 2012 bring up flat though My hope’s bout the flat line My face snuck out the back door I think I took a flat screen I might just pop it flat though With demons I’ve been wrestling My pack is off the map though The wind look like I’m resting We ni**a rich and white broke The way that I been feeling lately Truth is that I might be finished Knocking on the gates of heaven knowing that all of us sinners The pressure in the pack is growing It’s certain knocking us senseless The scariest part of it all is that I’ve been….since the beginning (Chorus – Wifisfuneral) I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think, I think, I think, I think I think that I lost my mind I think that I lost my mind