Bipolar

Aim for the head and let's hope he's dead His brother calling me I guess I got the feds
Looking back I really regret what I did If I could I would go back and do it again
At this point I don't know what I'm saying I feel really bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar
I wish I was in the polar cause it's really cold I really hate it here cause it doesn't snow
Like I said the sun really blows Looking at my fridge there's some mold
I wonder how that happened I don't really know And I'm still bipolar
Aim for the head and let's hope he's dead His brother calling me I guess I got the feds
Looking out my window I see all these geeks Trying to kill me but that ain't me
Calling up my team pulling up in Bentley trucks And they really asking
Is it these geeks that trying to beef with you They should go back and read all these books
I know I can leave them really shook But I also know jail isn't for me when I pull up the AR
AR their bodies drop like raindrops Their bodies drop like raindrops, raindrops, raindrops
At this point I don't know what I'm saying I feel really bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar, bipolar
Aim for the head and let's hope he's dead His brother calling me I guess I got the feds