Mood Swings (Freestyle) Lyrics

So I've been trying to get my mind free

Free of the shit I keep hearing

Try to run away

And all your problems reappearing

Like that diet that you said that you was starting tomorrow

Then tomorrow comes

And you just deserting it all

I guess we all go through the same things

Mood swings like A-Rod

You try to make a plan to quit your day job

You want to live your dreams and hope it pay off

You scared of failing

Putting everything off to the side

Wishing that you'd do it right

Wrong

Fame is the game that I roll the dice on

Dreams that I'm blowing up like a pipe bomb

Alarm clock in the background keeps waking me up

Another day another job

God damn what the fuck?

Man I hate this

Want to fly away inside a spaceship

Leg keeps shaking

I'm impatient

Told y'all I just can't keep waiting

Tying up laces

Even though it's Usain that I'm racing

Come in last place

Then keep on going

Cause this shit ain't just a race

It's a marathon

Like a bag on a plane

Bro I carry on

Yeah

Or they charging

One step forward

Two back like I'm Harden

Dreams that I'm selling out the garden

Really tight margin

Some people saying that sounds re

No, I can't say it

I need good PR

I'm mandated

And faded

And greatest all time

MJ it

M rated

M80

Popping off

Champagne spraying

Going crazy

Maybe I just need to switch things up

Cause I've been trying to get the Kim K buzz

Gold everything from which they touch

The car dash 160 up

My life a movie like the big screen

You probably signed a 360 bruh

And I ain't talking about the Vince Carter 15 dunk

Bro, I'm talking about how your life is going to suck

The label is taking pieces of your body liposuction

Arm and a leg

Cutting off the right one bruh

Now you limbless

Shit is Ludacris Chris Bridges

Luke Skywalker finding out his father isn't dead

Bro, you lost an arm and a leg

Half the man that you used to be

I should've said

Oh shit

I'm an asshole I just did

The last line people saying he sounds like Eminem

Well kind of

That's my fucking idol

Seven years old screaming

Mom, I don't like you

But I just love my mom

He didn't

I just want to sound cool Antarctic with it

Bars so cold

Your tongue sticking when you lick it

And I just wanna say that so I can be specific

So vivid

You can paint a picture with it

Or take a picture it'll last longer

And it's staying with you

Like your parents out to eat

It's your babysitter

Need to get a thesaurus

No chorus on this so it sounds boring

Except your girlfriend sound horny

She blowing up my phone

Taliban for me

Saxophone in the band horny

Gold medal cause she stand for me

Lost in translation in Japan for me

Damn shorty

A tall task

But you don't see it

Like you sitting in the tall grass

Well, guess who's back?

Jpaulished because the rest don't rap

Dropped a tape and they slept on that

The next one playing every place your headphones at

Haters neck I just stepped on that

The shit broke

Bet the bank on that

It's half off

You could save on that

Mask off

Purple reign on that

I'm in the future with the lines

Cocaine on deck

But I don't even snort

I don't even smoke

I'm so good that it's funny

I don't need a joke

Yo cut the record off I think the needle broke

So I've been trying to get my mind free