I’m Losing It

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Tear Da Club Up Thugs - Rap, Miami Bass

I’m Losing It

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[Intro: Lord Infamous] Oh, my God It's happenin' again Why does this keep happenin'? I'm losin' my mind I gotta find somebody to talk to I can't stop (You think you can catch Keyser Söze?) (You think a guy like that comes this close to getting caught And sticks his head out?) (If he comes up for anything, it'll be to get rid of me) (After that, my guess is you'll never hear from me again) [Chorus: Lord Infamous] Sometimes I think I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't no pill, ain't no cure for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't nothin' I can do for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Everyday my mind is provin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Sometimes I think I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't no pill, ain't no cure for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't nothin' I can do for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Everyday my mind is provin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it [Verse: Lord Infamous] I can't focus, I cannot figure this, I thinks it's hopeless Medicine man, fill my prescription, give me a stronger dose I went to the reverend, father, he talked to me about God But the praying did not stop Söze from acting very odd A black heart that gets soft, I'm smelling corpses rot Ain't enough room in my backyard for another burial plot I love doom I'm keeping candles lit like voodoo in my bedroom I keep six bitches around the bedpost, tortured in a sex room Satan sings a lullaby in my ears every night It's a song of suffering, sin and a motherfucking fright, it goes: "Keyser Söze, bring the souls Bring me babies, men, women, and animals My victory over the Almighty is very vital Cut six's in they foreheads, and burn the bibles" And I'm snapping and body snatching Triple Six rapping, if the world shall end I will be the one that makes it happen [Chorus: Lord Infamous] Sometimes I think I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't no pill, ain't no cure for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't nothin' I can do for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Everyday my mind is provin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Sometimes I think I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't no pill, ain't no cure for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Ain't nothin' I can do for it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it Everyday my mind is provin' it, I'm losin' it, I'm losin' it

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  • Lord Infamous