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Caught up in my feelings, I'll fuck around and kill another nigga

You ain't even gotta push me, how I'm feelin' now

I been havin' mood swings like a Gemini

I can use the murder for therapy

I can make the news with it, break the internet

Have 'em all nervous and scared of me

Then get away sneaky clean, never seen a thing (K.I.D.)

I got .44 and F&N bullets and

Twenty-five thousand stuffed in these Amiri jeans

Damn, look at what happened to hip-hop

He at the GRAMMYs and still got that shit cocked

Pull out the camera with me and my bitch out

And take a picture

Ain't a hatin' nigga in the world fuckin' with big John

Knock his brains out if he got it on his mind

Lonely, lonely baby

Lonely, lonely baby

A lonely, lonely baby (lonely)

Lonely, lonely baby (lonely, baby)

Lonely, lonely baby

A lonely, lonely baby (k)

As if I got a reason to act like I'm lonely

I saw my big brother laid out with his brains out

It's been catchin' up to me

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