Android No. 23 - Shambles! Lyrics

A state of total disorder
Not a little bit of disorder
But total disorder
I was stuck up in the crib
What it do, what it's doing, what it did?
I had dreams of building sanctuaries as a kid
Hopping fences I was scared to bust my lip
Hurt my foot I'm on stuck (F*ck)
My bro don't give a f*ck he smoking mid
Seen him down bad, now he in some shit
Hurt the ones I love I just pray that they forgive
Stuck up in this bed it had my mental on the fritz nigga!
My marbles on the run
Pray to Jesus but put 3sus on the drums
Might go Frieza like he did Planet Vegeta, leave em stunned
Or how he did Vegeta way out Namek, leave em slumped
But I digress cuz he's a bitch
Use that imagery to make the message stick (Cuz I, rep)
Red Ribbon, not the opposite of crip
Only banging on these beats until I'm ceasing to exist
This the season to flip money
Over and over, I can't have my pockets funny
Over and over like Simone up in the gym
I should have made the money flip
But my mental so in shambles, give a f*ck 'bout getting rich nigga!
Give a f*ck 'bout getting lit nigga
TMI but I can't even take a shit nigga, damn!
Word to Pivot, I don't even wanna sit with ya
We not linking like the meme
I'm barely running sessions with the team
And even in my dreams I'm getting haunted
Shit will turn you to a fiend
Earlier I gave y'all TMI, that's OIC
And these 4 walls is all I see... yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
But my mental so in shambles, give a f*ck 'bout getting rich nigga...