ZDT - Manic

(ZDT)
Helpin' out Boosie out back
Got a new whip Cadillac
Copped a new spliff and she bad
Talk to some bitch then she mad
So I cut off my friends
(Cut, Cut, Cut)
She my new whip man she Benz
Ain't gettin better than this
Can't make a better sentence
Nah man it doesn't make sense
So fuck the upgrade
(Clap, Clap)
But I gotta' show her my life
Make sure she ridin' to die
See if she hop in to ride
Then we skirt off to the sky
Why is this feeling so right
Stealin' my bitch in the night
I thought I would of caught it from Christ
But she light my room cause' she bright
She helped my wounds cause' she nice
She set my tune like a splice
It means shes God Sent
Stop talkin nonsense
I rock with violence
We hop in mosh pits
Don't stop the process
We fuck in tropics
We like our raw sex
Don't say to stop it
We never stoppin'
Letter and a note
This is what it wrote
(Lost but found with hope)
(Addicted to the dope)
(Society is cold)
(They shaped behind a phone)
(Fake they barley know)
(They can't catch up with bro)
You can call me a manic
Just by the way that I dance
Or the way that I move
Or the way that I ran
You can call me a manic
Just by the way that I dance
Or the way that I move
Or the way that I ran
It's that feelin'
That feelin'
I'm feelin'
You feelin'
Oh believe it!
You feelin'
I'm feelin'
Who feelin'
What I'm feelin'
23 right now we're livin'
Callin up to Me
Face time chillin'
Hot checks out here we be spendin'
Got a new whip K5 sports engine
Speed it right past Five-0 like a villain
Regretin real hard cause' I'm up she livid
Cash-in my pocket from work I be liftin'
Rise like a star from the shore that we live in
Dark like the sky in the night when I'm spittin'
Close to my cash to get past superstition
Backed out the trap with a cross yeah I'm gifted
Brother my only one left for creation
I don't know how we take love for the granted
Take love for granted
I understand it
I'm at the top of a mansion
Screaming and planting yeah
Thoughts inside your head
You're panting now
Can't get out your bed
Cause' my enchantment
Ouu' you panic
Imma' manic ya
Show you I'm mislead
I'm on this planet now
Come with Me till' death
You won't regret it nah
Worship Him instead
You won't regret it now
Now now
Now now

Written by:
Zachery Thornton

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