Introvert

They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit This is that demon shit That turning odds to even 666 You is not dreaming bitch You scared, go see a deacon I am way far beyond reason Every season has it secrets I'm gonna kill that nigga dead And he's going to lay right where I leave him This is that demon shit That turning odds to even 666 You is not dreaming bitch You scared, go see a deacon I am way far beyond reason Every season has it secrets I'm gonna kill that nigga dead And he's going to lay right where I leave him They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit Front the brick Tax the brick I'm just trying to get rich F*ck the culture I'm a vulture It's Diablo in this bitch Illuminati surrogate Might break off a bitch And tell her don't call my phone The Feds stay on my shit I'm a million-dollar lick F*ck a 100 dollar hoe With this million-dollar dick Tell her I can't pay her rent Hit her with a condom So a nigga is not catching shit Feel like Danny Glover when I pop that lethal weapon I'm just guessing that you stressing Cause yo money looking desperate And you tired playing catch up Trying to stack your fucking bread up But don't let up Keep your head up Never let a nigga threat you F*ck that bitch Go get your cheddar Bet she be there when you better nigga They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit This that demon shit That turning odds to even 666 You is not dreaming bitch You scared go see a deacon I am way far beyond reason Every season has it secrets Ima kill that nigga dead And he's gonna lay right where I leave him This that demon shit That turning odds to even 666 You is not dreaming bitch You scared go see a deacon I am way far beyond reason Every season has it secrets Ima kill that nigga dead And he's gonna lay right where I leave him They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit They want that conscious shit But I am not a scientist I am just an introvert That's tired of that quiet shit