Sick Thoughts Video (MV)

Sick thoughts
Sick thoughts
Let me get off
Get off

F*ck yo favorite TV show
This a spin off
Spin off

Get lost
Get lost
For you get caught
Get caught
In this crossfire that im bout to f*cking let off

Every day that a nigga wake
Bullshit or nonsense on my f*cking plate
Lucid dreaming got a nigga finna press escape
And my feelings are a room full of great debates

I couldn't stay on Facebook for 5 minutes
Without seeing some shit that made me log out of it
Cuz niggas be looking like a f*cking backage
Onna book asking girls to comment they age

I'd rather see niggas go get a pay raise
Than being something they not act yo age
Not yo shoe size
They say the truth lies
Where the truth hurt
Trust me
Im sitting here bandaging up my foot first

I hate my mf generation
Look in a dictionary see us next to complacent
In order to be real got to be in hoes faces
Very second you do somebody screaming some fake shit
F*cking on each other like diseases are fake shit
The internet where we reside our favorite places

I got a couple homies i had to cut em off
Cuz they fit the description of some mf narcs
I love em and pray for em hope they get far
But wtf I look like losing when I just watched you lost

I'll say the shit that make you break yo spine
Make you revamp and restart yo whole life
The type of shit you sit and listen with glass of wine
And let a young black nigga come and expose yo mind

I would be lying to myself
If i said I didn't take it serious I'm doing this till death
Watching chicken heads and dumb niggas pull guns on themselves
Im watching wrestlers fight over some championships belts

That's fake gold if you don't know
More that meets the eye
Think before you grab that f*cking pole
Up and score
On a 3 year old
Bitch you f*cking cold
Mommy and daddies crying out with some runny nose

The NRA got them puppets strings on us
Took them young black souls and put some mind control on em
Pass out ARs supply us with armor
Now niggas questioning why they daddies don't want em

That some sick shit
But I'm sick too
Letting every nigga know the government is after you
To capture you
Tryna trap yo mind
Like la di da di
But it's free 99 to have yo own damn body

That's some bullshit
From a pool pit
Started by some Europeans that ain't never knew shit

So everything that ran into they f*cking stole it
White washing at its best hands on the controller

They found out we was reading they tried to remote us
Found out we was dancing and they tried to control us
Found out we like music Illuminati
Look how quick a white man take over a black body

They found out we was protesting
Now let's push the aggression
Office seats for protection
Let me teach you a lesson
Body cams for days
More bodies in grave
So when they find out we smart
F*ck you think they gone say?

Shit dates back to the ADs and BCs
They hate seeing a nigga tryna be the next KD
They rather us cop one and fry our brains
To the point where pigmentation don't mean a thing
So we kill each other
Murder yo own f*cking brother
But treat the white skin like yo backseat lover
Hating skin colors
Having eyes for eyes
Now let Willie Lynch Theory reverse a million times

Now tell me that shit ain't backwards