Manic Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Look, they see me coming up panic
Rise in the room, get em up, so manic
Cannot count on comma's dammit
Still gonna bank on the plan I planted
Ever since I came up into this planet
Spending my dimes on a the puff puff candid
Keeping it that way
I'm manic as fuck in a bad way, ayy
I don't wanna sleep in the bag, ayy
Don't wanna forage on grass and hay
But I gotta get mine so I'm right in the brain
I'm a rabid rabbit aye like hat tricks
Coming up magic, fall asleep baggin the goals and I'm going for the gold if I had it
I wouldn't be so mad at it
These struggles keeping me stagnant
Talk about static, I should be glad that I'm only an addict
No dad, fucker went batshit, batshit, bad shit
Weed and booze patches, patches, patches
Holes in my glasses, whole lotta that shit
Coming up past em, better move fast as
I'm gonna move till the cop like flashes, flashes
Till the cop like flashes, flashes
Motherfucker rotten, what is the reason for life forgotten
Been too long since tripping my balls off got me somewhere in life I'm coughing
That smoke's getting to my noggin
Manically I go jogging, I might wake up in a coffin
Fuck it, shit happens when you're rocking
Shit goes sideways,
I might fly off the highway
Fuck it I'ma do it my way
Don't give a fuck I'ma fly away
Cause I'm manic, manic, manic
I'm fuckin manic
Shit goes sideways,
I might fly off the highway
Fuck it I'ma do it my way
Don't give a fuck I'ma fly away
Cause I'm manic, manic, manic
I'm fuckin manic
Go ahead and brace yourselves
I love the way that smells
It's carol of the bells I'm outside, raising hell
I'm in an episode
I might have kept the code
Up till now
But I gotta get that dough you know how
Fuck it I'm wishy washy pishy poshy don't do it for me the spliff with the broccoli Taking me higher to stimulate godly feelings
Ain't fucking with feelings
Ay, I try to be overly aggressive
Cause I don't fuck with my reflection Deflective is effective, so that's the way I work it
I ain't never stopping till it's motherfucking perfect
I could write a verse then I could go rehearse it
But fuck it, fucking taking this shit off the dome fuckin swerve it off the road All I know, I been smoking on these O's
Homegrown, home alone Fuck that medical I get stoned
I would end up with psychosis if I smoked on that dope
But I'll cope, the only way I know how When I'm manic,
shit goes sideways
I might fly off the highway
Fuck it I'ma do it my way
Don't give a fuck I'ma fly away Cause I'm manic, manic, manic
Yeah, yeah, I'm fucking manic
Shit goes sideways
I might fly off the highway
Fuck it I'ma do it my way
Don't give a fuck I'ma fly away
Cause I'm manic, manic, manic
Yeah, yeah, I'm fucking manic
My twisted sister look at me crazy Smoke that spliff till my shit turn hazy
Daisies, tulips, roses, paisleys I'ma keep working until they pay me
I don't gotta single fucking thing to give What I'd give just to sing to live
Make it worth my while, shit
Can't afford to pack a jib
Make em wonder why I act like this Bet on myself, got a stack of chips
Never gonna catch me slacking shit Yeah, I'ma crack the whip
Yeah, I'ma crack the whip
I'ma crack the whip
Comin straight off the hip
Smokin a spliff