Lyrics Sick Mind - Unaverage Gang

Hit a motherfucker with Mossberg pump to the chest
And I'm aiming my Glock pointed right at your head
Talking that shit, bitch, so that's what you get
I do not fuck with you, I'm about to flip
Hit a motherfucker in the dome piece
Why they all talking like they thinking like they know me
Ayy, tie a motherfucker then I throw 'em in the back seat
Dump him in the river as I'm laughing

Murder is living inside of my mind and I can't get away from it
I don't know why
I do not fuck with no labels, no handouts, no fake shit bitch
You are just wasting your time
I just focus on myself
My gang, my bankroll
I do not need any help
Wouldn't have gotten this far fearing to fail
In the end, we all just burning in hell

Lately I'm losing my patience
Sometimes I think that I'm going insane (sane)
Ever just sit back and think
That one day we all just end in the grave (grave)
Some say this life is a game (game)
Get the fuck out of my way (my way)
I live and I die for my gang (my gang)
I better go out with a bang

I'm pickin' a plot
Look in the barrel
I'm findin' the end of the lot
You gon' find fate when your soul breaks
You give in 'til your mind takes over
And all that little shit that you put up but you want more
With the time left
Could you spend it?
But could you die for it?

Got trip six 'cause my mind sick
They don't mix until I find a fix
You can't lie with a full supply
Don't pick an itch
You live a boring life

It's been a minute since I been at home
I been feelin' so timid
I been alone
I'm trapped away
It's my mistake
I'll be the one to try to find a way