The Mind Is So Complex When Your Based
This angers killin me
And you ain't feelin me
A few bills pass due
Collectors drillin me
And I ain't gettin no deal
With these drills
I guess I'm not
Jeff Demps from the Ville

Ohhh den did it again
Word play on these niggas
They need to bring a friend
Cuz this word play date
Is whats happenin
And I know they wanna trap me in
So they can take that key
And they gon lock me in
They gon bring in a chair
And they gon strap me in
And then taze me til
I tell them my secrets to happiness
And they don't wanna
See me succeed
But they wanna see these girls
Get on they knees
But they the first to call a bitch a ho
Then slap her down to the motherfuckin floor
See those niggas
Not my niggas at all
See my niggas just might
Start that brawl
Against these tryna
Kill them all
Cuz I don't wanna see no female fall

Why god
Why god
Why must I sit in my bed
And cry god
Im the realist nigga in the rap game
And I ain't even fuckin slangin no crack mane
But they still wanna get me on some charges
Get locked up
And I ain't takin no bargain
Cuz they all just see me a target
A young black nigga
Makin it with no harvest
Oh my god bro
They wish that they could be me
Cuz I always stay fit
Like a beanie
And Im still gettin shit
You see on tv
Pink+Dolphin to The Hundreds
Thats a Swagery
They really don't wanna see me succeed
But I'mma keep it flowin
I'mma keep it real
There's no in between
I'mma run through you niggas
Marshawn yo whole team
Cuz im flyin higher
Then my codeine niggas
The lean sippas
My drug is life
Now pass the mic
You don't know bout me
So wheres the fight
It's Paris World til the death of me
Bitch Mob til I rest in peace
And Based World cuz of the beast in me