Pain N The Trunk

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Feeling like I might, be a little on the edge If a nigga want to try me, I'm on a nigga head Possibly see me bussin with an appetite for destruction Can't find nothing but the hunger inside of me in bed Sort of emotional when thinking about my bro Who's to say that I might just slip under, lose control I'm illogical thinking throne, we will never know that fo' sho' Give the benefits to you to slow your roll I'm a Rogue Dog Villian, I feel it up in my bones Transformers kill [?] Put yourself up in that predicament Ignorant to say the least never know who you dealin with If this is not the day to be playing with me then is it be A victim all because I'm going through ill-legitimate- -ly I'm ready my hands heavy and genuine Down to sain drain my feelings with Bang the pain some of the realest shit I've moved into tank status and illin with the strange to figure this all out Give the motherfucker the benefit of the doubt And my bitches sticking my pistol in yall mouth Woman this is switching my energy in and out Want to see what I'm all about, get killed by curiosity Ignorance homie just didn't come at me properly I can be pretty, I'm pretty confident they doubt my pain And the diamond [?] fucking block with me From jacking somebody up, racking the body count up, you acting to tough You get the maximum penalty of your actions You actually ended up in the hands of axe murder nigga wrap it up If you actin' up then you wacking up the field of rap You must be smoking to make it real look bad I was hoping that I can chill from that, write everything down And bring it into the lab [Hook] X4 Want to take that pain? And let it bang at the back of my trunk Bang at the back of my trunk Bang at the back of my Bang at the back of my trunk [Verse 2] Yo, tryna find a better way to handle it, manage it Really how consumed by the anger can I get I've been looking for a different direction to channel it And got me up in the jam but I never really been a fan of it But got to do something new it's imperative, apparently Niggas be trippin like they be burying me I carry heat Berries tree, roots bury deep if thats necessary Buried me and G I let it bang, give a nigga clarity Might need therapy, Sight inside myself slight psycho similarities What I will do no guarantee it's scaring me Thinking 'bout it little more than I care to be I would rather write it all down convert into sound Turn it up and let it pound in the back of the trunk Until it drown and I hurt, let it serve its purpose till it resurface Almost as good as churches Piece of mind is nothing that you can purchase But you can put on a song and get it courteous Set the words to melody the jaw beating heavily Like how to use the pain to become a fucking celebrity Misery loves company, obviously And fuck a figure on how to get her to trust me [And I've been the million dollar man Ted Dibiase Release some of this fucking stress up on my posse Like a dose of more Morphine form This seems a large pawn, a storm no for-war- -ning sure the head was not [?] Try me fuck it you won't see nothing more important Sportin on my sleeve I main organ Shout out to everybody that I'm supporting All the love that you giving me, been absorbing Tryna lay it all out while I'm recording [Hook] X4 Want to take that pain? And let it bang at the back of my trunk Bang at the back of my trunk Bang at the back of my Bang at the back of my trunk