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I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind

Woke up one morning, on the sunset strip
With a half-smoked blunt
And some blood on my lip
Hit up Loraine for that Mary-Jane
Man all she had left was menage-o-trois
Rolled in the Pink, got the Dubs and Cuervo
Walking side ways, and I'm starting to swerve-o
Last night was wild, put my money at jumbos
Wine and dine; they've got pennies, and bimbos
Hollywood rap pack, got cans in my backpack
Cruise through your valley
And I'm snatching your snap-backs
Huffing on some paint
And I think that I'm half black
Roll another blunt
And fuck it up off of this track

I think I've lost my mind
I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city
I think I've lost my mind
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city

If everybody's gotta be
Everything they wanna be
I don't think I'd see you bitches
Sitting right in front of me
Look into the windows
Packing up the pistols
Bitches talking shit
But we're Hollywood hits so
You could come West
But you'll never be West Coast
Doping on these mother fuckers
Dip in the DeSoto
Oh no, tell me what you want to be
You can be anything, but not another '3'
I'm a Holy Rolla, Slow Blunt Smoka
The mask on the page, of a wanted poster
Look into my eyes, and tell me what you see
The wickedness in you
Is the wickedness in me

I think I've lost my mind
I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city
I think I've lost my mind
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city

How did I let this happen?
This life I can't get back from
This fully loaded magnum
If you got some questions ask 'e
I've turned into a madman
Like Dahmer mixed with Manson
I'll take this soul for ransom
Make you scream my fucking anthem
I'm knocking at your door
I'm pacing back and forth
You better board up your windows
'cause I'm gonna start a war
Or maybe I'm just trippin'
Tis weed has got me spinnin'
Undead until I die, so when I die
You know I'm livin'

I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind
I think I've lost my mind

I think I've lost my mind
I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city
I think I've lost my mind
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city

I think I've lost my mind
I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city
I think I've lost my mind
Yeah, I'm feeling so alive
What a pity, it's so pretty
Looking through the bars
And I see my city

Přidal: semir11 dne 22. 02. 2015 v 09:51.
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