Willis - Paranoid lyrics

[Intro] Nah kid, you ain't never go to heaven Welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons Jesus dressed as Alpo And pushing a red lex Cappin' for the capital Clap if you've got next [Verse 1] Got a dollar and a dream, won't you follow me No apologizes Dropped out of first cla** So I'm sitting in economy But it don't bother me I constantly get brain Like a lobotomy, so pardon me I'll pollinate your colony with all of me Who rock with me? Ain't mothaf**as stopping me Stop fading and step off from me Don't talk too me, yeah I am the 99 percent I have the rap Monopoly My girl's the only one, who's ever topping me On top of me, yeah And I be in this motherf**er mad I'm chasing Daisy Cause she carry what I never had Screaming "Let it go" I don't know where she went Chilling with my homie After he just shot up h**n I'm paranoid, uh Marking my territory Parallel to fellas who fell into their void Paralyze, fantasize but beware boy Nothin' around you is certain you should be scared So I'm paranoid [Chorus] Nah kid, you ain't never go to heaven Welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons Jesus dressed as Alpo And pushing a red lex Cappin' for the capital Clap if you've got next [x2] [Verse 2] Staring at my screen, buggin' out Looking for something other than numbers to numb the pain I've been up and down, hello from the underground Please to meet you, balancing my cost of course the price is higher than a Yeezy t-shirt So what's up with it? Forgo my image to keep it business ive been the illest, fool my name is Willis Forget about views and just be you and keep it true, f** keeping it real, we keep it right. thats word my dude Ive been fantasizing bout this for a lifetime, writing while im flying by the 317 skyline I got my girl and i got homies to dab, lower with the pistol, imma pull the pen and pad on yo a**, wa**up And while im on the subject, i will never be subjected to respecting unless you would beg for bloodshed Jesus, word the Bevis the way that I tend to bu*theads Everything is fine cousin, i could give a f** less [Chorus] Nah kid, you ain't never go to heaven Welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons Jesus dressed as Alpo And pushing a red lex Cappin' for the capital Clap if you've got next [x2] [Verse 3] Aye, f** being delicate, money is so irrelevant. but people pledging loyalty to riches like a priest vows celibate Tell em this and see how many checks you get. life will f** you up and make you wonder where the lesson is Bullsh** e-mails.. man why im checking it? "pay me to promote you" is the sh** all in my message list I need a breakthrough and its evident, cuz albums that i drop for free get no clicks and im not even selling it But I'm benevolent, f** all this extra sh**, night terror seizure in my bed, man call the exorcist! And this another ode to the dead presidents to represent my residence through evidence of excellence, yea yea And it just don't stop. street corner hustling with jokes sold rocks. and where the Glock popped off shots all up the block till somebody call the cops then we gone off top, so drop [Chorus] Nah kid, you ain't never go to heaven Welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons Jesus dressed as Alpo And pushing a red lex Cappin' for the capital Clap if you've got next [x2] [Outro] Nah kid, you ain't never go to heaven Welcome to the land of semiautomatic weapons Jesus dressed as Alpo And pushing a red lex Cappin' for the capital Clap if you've got next