Ambivillain - Paranoia (Prod.by Jacob Lethal & Church West) (Audio)
Cover Art Designed by: Linnsetane Writitten by: Kidd Murray Link to Soundcloud / tracks Song produced by Church West & Jacob Lethal Lyrics: Mr. Paranoid can’t trust that noise , looking left and right ,enhancing my sight ,what’s that bright light , is it following me? Now I’m running my heart pumping like drums drumming , I hear a distant voice humming , get out of the woods like ok calm down im good , must be the greens got me feeling like a psychiatric being ,must be sativa got me pouncing like a cheetah , got me complaining bout this heat like a diva , rocking nike’s and Adidas , a crowd of shadows in my room like yea I can see em’ , 6 voices in my head yo let me go to bed , than a voice outside my head I’m like stfu ain’t no spirit fazing me , do you know the energy? That’s within me? Face a demon one on one you’ll be sure that I have won , got power like the son , meditate then I am donee , High af in my world , if I’m in crowded place ,it feels like a fucking maze ,do they know I’m fucking blazed,then I disregard enjoy the moment like god damn that dank was potent , a good trip , not like the one’s where I embark to the dark corners of my mind , where I can’t escape , when I realize it’s too late , gotta ride the feelings out , gotta write the feelings now ,I keep going up and down , this god feels like a human now. We all like to pretend , but you know that I am real ,so go ahead and kneel , like your begging for meal , I got my own style , I got my own plate , eat my food a different way , so here’s a little taste , Chef Ramsey roasting attitude try my best not be rude , try to be a subtle dude ,high expectations all the way to the moon , drinking coffee non stop , tryna get these grades up , so I stay upp , in a study room , with some classmates get the work done soon ,Dr. weight what’s the Dill? Why can’t you just fucking chill , we’re just some fucking kids trying not to feel worthless ,trying not to swing and miss, yeah ok I got this. High af in my world , if I’m in crowded place ,it feels like a fucking maze ,do they know I’m fucking blazed, then I disregard enjoy the moment like god damn that dank was potent , a good trip , not like the one’s where I embark to the dark corners of my mind , where I can’t escape , when I realize it’s too late , gotta ride the feelings out , gotta write the feelings now ,I keep going up and down , this god feels like a human now. Now im in my zone , thoughts from the unknown , tripping out , occipital lobe , smoking smoking smoking dro , going to Quinto sol enchiladas con frijole , estan hechas con amor ,son de soya? Ala cabron! Loving my heritage, yes I’m so Mexican, fuck trump we aint gon let that shit slide! Grab a machete it’s gunna get messy , call my vato chapo make a trato then we gon get chato , sorry mom and dad , hope my words don’t get you sad ,please don’t get mad, I mean it’s ok as long as you cop this mixtape , I promise that it’ll be so great , taking criticism with grain, of salt.
