Terminal_2 by ERIC NORTH Lyrics

[Intro]
I think we're onto something
Hahahah, yeah
[?]
Eric North

[Chorus]
This kind of mental shit what's gon' fuck around
Make your brain ache
This kind of mental shit what's gon' fuck around
Make your brain ache
This kind of mental shit what's gon' fuck around
Make your brain ache
This kind of mental shit what's gon' fuck around
Make your brain ache

[Verse]
Walk you like a doggie, better get your fucking noose up
Valletta parking up in hell with the roofs up
Pissed off so much, like kidney stone, I need a suture
8th grade teacher told me I would have no future
Won't amount to shit, you ain't nothing but bloody cumshot
Everybody pretending to like you 'cause a song hot
'Bout a year ago they was pissing all on my grave, bitch
Now you in a group full of niggas who think the same shit
Little did they know I was purposely dropping dumb shit
Had a couple mental breakdowns to overcome shit
Like playing Fallout and picking up too much dumb shit
Moving fucking slow 'cause emotions over-encumbering
[Outro]
Now everybody looking at you, don't look at me, bitch
Now everybody looking at you, don't look at me, bitch
Now everybody looking at you, don't look at me, bitch
Now everybody looking at you, don't look at me, bitch
Leave me alone
*Eric breathing heavily*