Losin My Mind - Tech N9ne

Losin my mind,

Yes I’m using my nine this time

Or should I decline and press rewind?

Losin my mind,

Yes I’m using my nine this time

Or should I decline and press rewind?

Ever since November hit

I can’t remember shit

Unless I was in your chick

When I picked her she was a limber bitch

She say I sent her quick

And treated her as cold as Denver get

That wimper shit for simpers dont enter 'cause I’m winter trick

And I like my hoe’s cold young dumb lungs done

Now shes an old soul, ate her like lamber throw rolls

Shorty’s come and shorty’s go

This skinny chick orgy blows

Horny bro lookin for thicky

Hunt her down like Lori Stroll

I’m plum start butt naked in my white socks

Might pop my top and hype the block when the light stops

Just call me cyclops

I see what others might not

The white cops are on me, aww man we’re in a tight spot

It’s ironic though I’m bad yep my mama grow the lad who rob the corner co.

for cash up in Monaco

I’m half native got a relative named Jeroni-ho

And this personas fuck the drama only honor dough

I know who died plus and who did it

Shot these sirens can you dig it

Cut off your arm and fan you with it

Some listen to me and say «damn you wicked»

Losin my mind,

Yes I’m using my nine this time

Or should I decline and press rewind?

Losin my mind,

Yes I’m using my nine this time

Or should I decline and press rewind?