Текст песни Noid - Tyler, The Creator

Paranoid, Paranoid, Paranoid

Things feel out of order
Look a- Look a- round'
I'm not sure a-
Para- Paranoia, no
I can feel it in my aura
Living between cameras and recorders
I want peace but can't afford ya, no

Pobwela panyumba panga, uyenela ku nkala ndi ulemu (Paranoid)
Chifukwa, ine sinifuna vokamba, kamba
Vokamba kamba vileta pa mulomo
(Wotangozi, wotangozi)

Round', round'
(huh, yeah)
Round', round'
Someone's keeping watch, I feel them on my shoulder
(Runnin', Runnin', Runnin', Runnin' Round')

I can't even buy a home in private
Home invaders got my brothers dying
Notice every car that's driving by
I think my neighbors want me dead
I got a cannon underneath the bed
Triple checkin' if I locked the door
I know every creek that's in the floor
Motherfucka I'm paranoid

I look around the block
Eyes glued to the rearview
Rather double back than regret hearing pew, pew
Never trust trust a bitch
If you good they could trap you
So just strap it up before they fuck around and strap you
Bitch

Pobwela panyumba panga
Uyenela ku nkala ndi ulemu
Chifukwa, ine sinifuna vokamba, kamba
Vokamba kamba vileta pa mulomo
(Wotangozi, wotangozi)

Someone's keeping watch
I feel them in my shadow
Someone's keeping watch
Someone's keeping watch
I can feel it, I can feel it
I can feel it, I can feel it

Don't trust these people out here, please, whatever you do
Keep to yourself, keep your business to yourself
Don't even trust these motherfuckin' accountants
'Cause they will try to get off on you, okay?
Please, because I don't wanna have to fuck nobody up
I promise to God

Left Shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look
Left Shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look

Ok, ok, ok, yeah, no cameras out, please
I wanna eat in peace
Don't wanna take pictures with you niggas or bitches
Nervous system was shook, way before 19
LA will do that to you, where you from, nigga? Who ya?
Satellites, screenshots, Paparazzi (Noid), NDAs
Privacy? Huh, yeah right, I got a better shot in the NBA
Ain't no respect for nothin', voice recordin' our discussions
Her, him, they, them, or anybody, I don't trust 'em at-
At all, some pray for my fall
Hearin' clicks on the calls
Niggas hackin' for some rough drafts
Bitches lookin' for a buff bag
Risk that for some jaw, nah
You sing along, but you don't know me, nigga
Nah, never ever, not at all, y'all
Niggas crossed the line, like fuck the stop sign
They wanna know where I close my eyes at, I keep my eyes wide
On God, this shit cooked, brodie
Look, brodie, handshakes got me shooked, brodie
Niggas want info about me?
Read a book on me, ugh
Leave me alone, leave me alone
Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look
Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look
Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look
Fuck you want?
Leave me alone, what you want?
Leave me alone, what you want?
Leave me alone

Fuck, damn
Paranoid