[talking]

I know, I know two wrongs don't make a right

But, sometimes niggas be tripping, knowI'msaying



[Fiend]

That dirty thing went pow, all I could say was

Look what quickly happened to that yapping niggas I rap

I'm foul, you heard my side of the fucking story

My cousin Tory, with a twenty for me but I wanted the glory

Now spot him I didn't seen, scouted out his team

Get punked, 'fore I jump, bumping that old fiend

Hit a lick and say cuz, I'm heading to the city 

Incase I don't take him, I think my God won't forgive me

And just because money famous all my cars pretty

Don't mean this star gone balls on getting shitty

I heard this bastard, was repping on some past shit

With a spot why I blasted, with somebody in a casket



[Chorus x2]

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 using that nine

I feel like using that nine, I feel like using that nine



[Fiend]

These evil thoughts want out, trying to avoid

The paranoid thoughts of, taking the wrong route

Fuck wrong when you hungry and can't take it

Situations be made out of glass and can break it

Fouls I'm that child being broke, won't find me

Early death, won't catch me and standing behind me

Now the LAZ-E Boy so don't try to recline me

A three strike system might bout to be find me

Look my, nerves are bad, inherit em from my dad

Behind cold hard cash ready to go mad

I, thumb through your pad ready with flammable gas

And your pants will be burned nigga formulating blood baths



[Chorus x2]



I think I'm losing my mind1  "I'm Losing My Mind" by FIEND

I feel like using that nine

I think I'm losing my mind

I feel like using that nine



[talking]

(Man hold on here a minute, I just spent five motherfucking years

Y'all ain't talking bout, I'm losing my mind, I'm using my nine

Man what is you talking bout) Man, you know what, you right youknowI'msaying

Where I'm from niggas don't be yapping they reacting, I'ma get it on though

(Now that's what I'm talking bout) give me a pound give me something like that 

(Hell yeah) [gun shot]

BA!!!! mother bitch fucker boy don't you ever disrespect me when I'm talking