paroles de chanson I Have Officially Lost All My Marbles - Jaydoh Aydoh

Ahh
I have officially
They tryna fuck with my flow
Lost all my marbles
Jaydoh Aydoh, yuh
(Hardest cock!)
I've lost all my marbles!
Yeah

Okay, I might be going krazy
I've been waiting out here till they pay me
I'm so bored at this point, that I might fuck around and sign to Baby
If he compare me to Gravy
That's laziness
Or just cause the caucasian-ness
But I'm the Hardest Caucasian, bitch
All this talent I prayed for this
I wanted something, I worked for it
Lotta rappers want cash forever, gotta put more than your words towards it
Lotta rappers they sleep on me, I'll tuck you in the shirt formal
Lotta rappers not hard as me, I spit like it's my first oral
I'd like to take this time to say
I never fucked Wayne I never fucked Drake
But a hundred K is a hundred K
And I'm tryna get this money made (Ayy!)
By any means, and by that I mean in a bunch of ways
And my team is making so tough a wave
If you're gatekeeping we flood the gates
Okay I studied Wayne and I studied great
Please tell Toronto to run my degree (Shit sound hard as fuck)
I get so high till I'm one with the trees
Barry the beat make it one with the bees
Walked through hell to bring you fire
But fire kept coming and coming and now they can't breathe
He pray to Jesus, on knees
Just like God please, deliver us from all this heat (Please!)
But I don't think that's how he planned it out
Music shit is finally panning out
That's my bitch I ride for her just like a KPop Stan account (Shred!)
Check the games I fan it out
Like look how many damn bands we count
That's forever rain, and if a bitch complain
Take that lil boy to Sandy house, stop playing

Doodoodoodoo, it was the Hardest Caucasian Alive bruh
You are now listening to Hardest Caucasian Alive on 80.5 radio
I-I'm fucking
I might be fucking, fucking mentally incompetent!

Swear I might, just be insane
Cause I expect results, but don't change
Man I'm too stuck in my ways
I mean I'm stuck in the fast lane
And I don't pass cash I grab change
I corrected all my bad aim
You can't put me out, like gas flames
She go no hands, like Roscoe Dash maimed
So she might end up with my last name
You would need ketchup and more condiments
Just to get to all my accomplishments
If I wasn't at UofT, all my work would have me a doctorate
My flow game so spot-ted-less
Remade the beat so polish-ed
If my copycat gets copyrighted, I'll copy that as a compliment
Imma let you in on my politics
And teach these bitches my doctrine
If it's not, a masterpiece, then fuck that I'm not dropping it
I'm somewhere like where the Amish live
Been cooking up that ominous
Or cooking up like an omelette
And imma get my chips 'fore I gotta dip
I'm krazy

Oh my
(Damn, you made this with that skin?)
I'm mentally deranged
(Hit that shit, white boy!)

Fu-fu-fuck chill shit, I'm loco
And I'm in love with the coco
I mean, I'm in love with Ben Frank (That's cringe!)
I don't care if that means I'm homo
I don't care if you do not like me
I don't care if you wanna try me
I don't care if no one will hire me (Bitch, I don't care)
Got ride or dies right beside me
Got superstars out advising
I know these labels stay eyeing me
You can find me on your widest screen
And this vision doesn't need Visine (Okay)
And the hope that rests up inside of me
Is that I'll never ever need my degree
But inside of me is anxiety
Cuz my time on Earth is declining
I'm taking off, so beside me is my flight team
And they say real ones move quietly,
Fuck that, cuz noisemaking in my dreams
It's our dreams, within our reach
So I knock these songs down an hour each
I lay down all the grounding, and pray our team is not lounging
Then you know I'm right back to snapping
But subtracting more than adding
Has me itching for it like a crack fiend (Ahh)
It feels more like relapsing
And I'm back to having these hallucinations
Nightmares about losing paper
So it's no sleep, and no vacations
That's why the tape sounds just like dedication
Friends say that I'm acting krazy
Cuz I walk and talk it like I actually made it
But I'm magic making til the magic fade
Or when the fame is not just my imagination
Hoe, krazy! Ahh!