Unhinged (feat. Bankroll Ghost) Video (MV)

I ain't gon' lie, it's just a mystery, how they gon' tell me about me like they know my history
It's crazy how a lil' conversation can really get deep, crazy how my personality's shallow but my thoughts deep
Crazy, I think about the past even though I'm in the future, like, it just ain't no sense
Things happen for a reason, ain't no coincidence
I'm livin' in two worlds at once, man I feel like eleven
R.I.P. my consciousness, I think it might've died at seven
Told bro not to pick up 30 like his name was Stephen
I know my alter ego, stay grinding, I call it Louie Destin
How you gon' tell me I wasn't appointed when I was really destined
How you really get the answer when you ain't ask the question
If Catchin' the L wasn't part of the dub unless it was really a lesson
Most times I don't wanna see myself, man I feel like the question
Most times I be talkin' to myself like, what's the discussion
Put a bill on the 808, we don't need no percussion
It's a million ways to make one dollar, why you still clutchin'
I was 15 when everything turned to nothin', man
And that's just bein' honest, chillin' in the woods with the bucks
Nah, I feel like dragic, life really a playbook
You just one of many options
Had to figure out if I'm gon' drop rav four for a Pathfinder
You're not in for the dub, you just a stat hiker
I ain't dyin' in a horror movie, I'm bout to stab Myers
Honestly, I ain't really rappin', I'm just re-niggin'
Honestly, f*ck food for thought, I'm always in that kitchen
Honestly, if I had
Yeah, okay
Honestly, if I had Duby , would I be winnin'
Let me know if I'm really smilin' or am I grinnin'
He tried to run away from the pain, man, shout out to Joggin'
I remember tryin' to go to sleep and my thoughts was foggy
I remember bein' good outside, but now they jackhawking
I remember I whisper in the dark, but now the lights talkin'
I hit this brick with a one, I got the white talking
Niggas talkin' like they don't want they life, we a white chalk em
When it get dark, I'm on the opp block with the chop, I be nighthawking
Watch how many times them niggas hit this block, bitch, they slide hardly
My young nigga just said, f*ck a skat, he gon' slide Harley
Don't know why these niggas cappin' in they raps, they will not harm me
My dogs hoppin' off the whip with big sticks like we in the army
Hit you with that bitch, you gon' need good luck like you Charlie
I be feelin' like it's f*ck rap, I wanna trap again
I pop a opp and he don't die, bitch you gettin' fapped again
That hoe say she don't wanna f*ck, you know I'm finna stab her friend
GEN 5 30 on me, be then clapped a nigga and his f*ckin' man's
Usain, bitch, I do the f*ckin' dash to them bands
I like the way she give me brain, yo bitch suck it with no hands
Them white hoes and this bitch trippin', f*ckin' off the Xans
Catch a flight to California, 30 waitin' when I land