Tsychē - Attn (Thesis) Lyrics

Yeah, action
Take one, shitf*cka take another, you know what I'm saying
Yeah
Uh-huh

Thought I told you, bruh
Look, anyways, I got a riddle for you
Riddle me this, I got the ritalin blues
So let's take a trip, I got about no patience

I'm impatient as shit, I ain't waitin' for you
Cause I'm racin' for it, I gotta go
Go wreck they jaws and watch the, watch the slobber grow
Yeah, I gotta go

Wreckin' they jaws when I fall through
And then I just watch the slobber grow
And I ain't better, motherf*cker, but I bet you better dip
I'm smooth as butter, bet you can't get a grip

So you can send me somethin' good, watch me tell ya somethin' better
The beretta in my sweater, bitch, signin' for the letter, yeah
Cause, uh, I got the ADHD from how they raised me
So I'm stayin' lazy, and my room is hazy, and my eyes are glazy

Uh, I'm crazy, f*ck you, pay me

Say my name, and watch a bitch reaction
Hit her with the Jackson Five, action Jackson
Pulp fiction, motherf*cker, fight club

You ever touch the tip of a torchlight to a light bulb?

Alright test, one, two, alright
See what I can do with this
Bring it back

I got the ADHD from how they raised me
So I'm stayin' lazy, and my room is hazy, and my eyes are glazy
Uh, I'm crazy, f*ck you, pay me
Pity bitch its pitiful, you sleepin' on a diamond mine

Yeah, you kinda fine, but you into finer wine and dine, and I ain't got that kinda time
I ain't paid a dime for time but
Time and time again, you win, and I can't pay the fine, alright

Anyway, Que pasa with the chitter-chatter
Point one out, I bet my bitch is better
Freestyle with the rat-a-tat-a
But what the f*ck's a compliment when nothin' matters

Yeah, nothin' matters, not a damn thing
So I'ma f*ck around and do my goddamn thing
Goddamn, I lost my train of thought
But that's cool, that's just what the trainer thought

See, I've been workin' in the lab by myself since
I can't remember what my dad was on the shelf, and it's cool
But really, really, it's chill, and I'm cool
You need a kill, and then I do, and I groove when I'm talking to you

Look at my eyes, no surprise, bitch, I'm locked in on you
I got the ADHD from how they raised me, so I'm staying lazy
And my room is hazy, and my eyes are glazy
I'm crazy, f*ck you, pay me

I got the ADHD from how they raised me, so I'm staying lazy
And my room is hazy, and my eyes are glazy
I'm crazy, f*ck you, pay me
I got the ADHD from how they raised me, so I'm staying lazy

And my room is hazy, and my eyes are glazy...
Uh, I'm crazy, f*ck you, pay me
I got the ADHD from how they raised me, so I'm staying lazy
And my room is hazy, and my eyes are glazy...