AMNESIA

Lyrics

Verse 1 (bzar): GRIDMAN: I run around my city like a hero Tell a bitch I love her, next day, reset back to zero You can't hit me up unless we talkin' bout dinero, in yo' Bitch head, controllin' how she act: shout out Hiro I'mma pill popper, only doctor Doctor Gero Patrick Star: tell yo' bitch to come and lick the ear lobe Goodboy: back in 8th grade, was a weirdo They can't stop me now, I'm on "ir" go (Spanish) Molly got me high as hell, askin' where the day go Sippin' water but I had to pop off like Faygo And I took the top off the whip, watch it change clothes In another world, under rule of a gay hoe From the Mit to DMV, we move that payload "Only kings in my circle" what I say hoe Only g's in my unit, Tony Yayo Gave my bitch a... beso Verse 2 (DAX): (Going) hotter off the top like a volcano, in the Robot, ain't no need any Range Rove, told that Fuck nigga Alexis he should lay low ...Gridman pulled up with that draco, know my Circle got no holes, it ain't no bagel, lying Spins for every side just like a dreidel, I been the 72nd legendary fable, Gridman I could do anything, I'm versatile, I'm Tryna' remember but I'm unable, I'm with Bzar and this molly got him fatal, not the Kind of nigga clinging onto labels, heard this Chick is turning, so I turn the tables, told her Don't forget about me or the pesos, niggas Breathing up the air would be a waste though, Access Flash is on my wrist so I can change flows; babe, it's between Bzar and DAX - who are you gonna take home? Verse 3 (bzar/DAX): Who you gonna take? I might take a white bitch on a Date, catch me boating on a lake - had to hit the Ghost on the snap 'cause she can't know where I stay John Madden; how I make a play, lil' whore (Like) don't remember shit except my name, lil' whore, be a Goddess, or modest, or just a straight lil' whore, but Whatever's your option, just know it's straight, mi amor, give me Brain while I'm racking up my brain, lil' whore, como (dice) In the stu everyday, lil' whore, yeah, you Pretty but you cannot ever slay, lil whore (Without me) pouting on towers still in the rain, let it pour, arm Around you confound you when on the train, lil' whore, hah Can't get a hug, you get a "hey," lil' whore, I'mma Cuff and treat you like a fucking stray, lil' whore, Grid Calibur End when I run the fade with my sword, girl, I Like you for you and that's been the way, lil' whore Bzar, DAX, we gon' fuck it up again Brand new drip, feel like the Hyper Agent Stack my bread and turn that shit into some yen Stockings or not, girl I'm tryna' see you bend ...kaiju in the mist, I'm on ten ...I knew that you'd miss me in the end Y'all can't match what we was doin' back then That I remember, can't pretend... Chorus: It seems you're right, ain't shit in my mind It seems you're right, ain't shit on my mind It seems you're right, I'm all out of time It seems you're right, ain't shit on my mind It seems you're right, ain't shit on my mind It seems you're right, ain't shit on my mind It seems you're right, I'm all out of time It seems you're right, ain't shit on my mind It seems you're right, ain't shit in my mind It seems you're right, ain't shit on my mind It seems you're right, I'm all out of time It seems you're right, ain't shit on my mind