Lil Trip, I'm insane, gonna make you feel pain

For the love of money, fuck the fame, I'm doin' my thang

Switchin' in and out of lanes, ain't nothin' changed

I'm still the same, you talkin' shit, soundin' lame

Boy you better maintain, thinkin' that it ain't no thang

Gimme your rings, gimme your chain, if you think I'm playin' bitch

You'll get your fuckin' head refrained, or detained, it's all the same

It's all the same, how many times must I sing,

About blowin' out your muthafuckin' brains

I'm on some evil, murderous shit, about to kill shit

This is real shit, how you gonna feel bitch

After I let this fuckin' steel spit

You better fear this, I'm bout to peel licks, my trigga finga itch

Gonna leave you in a ditch, for the cops to come and get

They won't find no fingerprint, Lil Trip don't leave a muthafuckin' hint

Dogs can't even track my scent, movin' thru the wind

Like them psychopathic men, givin' me intent to do it again



[Chorus-2x]

Can somebody help me? (I feel like I'm losin' my mind)

Can somebody help me? (My souls is so hard to find)

Can somebody help me? (I'm reachin' the end of the line)

Can somebody help me? (Before I run outta time