Übersetzung: Teufel. Ich bin Losing My Mind.
I think I'm losing my mind, I think I'm losing my mind I think I'm losing my mind, I think I'm losing my mind I feel like using that nine, I feel like
for every tattoo I got a moment I cried I'm thru with the lies, the two in my eyes, yell pain Step in my shoes, nuttin to lose, but my brain I'ma hold
s just me by my lonely so I married my nina. I keeps her wherever I go, I love my ho. Never leave home with out my sugar. I'm hafta plug a nigga. Mama
gonna trip I'm gonna handle mine live life on the borderline trying hard not to lose my mind to find the time to combine all my skills see I'm stuck in
with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on crime See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine And I'm
Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got
hunting my sanity Thank the Lord up in heaven ain't mad at me It's sad to see I be bustin' my ass I'm down for my grind getting nowhere fast I'ma thug
back, and let this thugshit, Clog Up Yo' Mind [x3] [Krayzie] Now, I'm ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don't fuck wit' nobody I'm quiet, I'm thuggin
my mind all off on my murder, Murder y'all all, and I flees the scene. Clean, and I'm out to fade 'em. Hey, and I'm out for money, gauged 'em, Better
of my drama forever gone, wishin Just wishful thinkin, whether I'm right or wrong, listen On my mama whenever I'm all alone All I hear is what don't
me I paid my insanity gravely, it crowd me I think that I'm about to go AWOL, lose my shit As reality slips away I'm startin to loose my grip No smile
hand gettin the mic Forgettin all I ever knew, convenient amnesia I suggest you call my lawyer, I know the procedure Lock my body can't trap my mind,
take so I Kept my mind fry Slimmed for most of mine Soon as I closed my eyes Then I woke up behind Nigga either I load up these nines Or blow up with
consume My mind losing all rational thoughts in reality Multiple personalities battle me And I snapped cause I cant control the things that I do I wanna
Go ahead and get it gone, now I'm out my mind Went from hubcaps and 30's to the hundred spoke People still talkin bout the last rhyme I wrote Eighty-seven
understand my pain It's like I got nothin to lose, and shit to gain Please, hear me out Dude doused gasoline my house to get me out And all I could think