Lil Pretzel - A Lot on My Mind (Freestyle)

You see my smile
Don't mean that I'm happy
When I was a child, was the boi like I'm Backstreet
We can get nasty in front seat or back seat
No ubers, you wanna come over, just ask me
She tryna play mind games in my head
I can't love her she love Many Men
If I go fuck her, won't tell gentleman
And I got adrenaline
Imma say it a
Let's get right into it
I Got a Lot on My Mind
Imma say it through music
And I know that you feeling Cupid
But I got a lot on the line, ain't got time for no groupie
I ain't got time for no thottie
Only got time for the bidness, let's fuck up this parlay
And I ain't got time for your parties
I Got a Lot on My Mind
Nevermind all your "sorries"
You think I'm happy cause you see me smile
Don't even know how many nights I was crying
Wanna come help when they helpless and dying
And I could expose you, but now's not the timing
Now is the time for the rest of these haters
Hasta luego, yeah yeah, see you later
They always complaining say, "this-that'll help"
Don't give me "advice"
Why on't you go help yourself
They hear these sounds, they all love Pretzel
But no one's around when it's time to go edit
Yeah, no one's around when I go through depression
And no one's around, nevermind-just forget it
Let's get back into it
I Got a Lot on My Mind
Imma say it through music
And this ain't the hook, you look foolish
Me and my bros going Dumb Dumb, like Moose, yeah go stoopid
And we coming out swinging like we playing golf
And if you a part of the FAM, I got love for you all
I was suppose to make a meaningful song
I Got a Lot on My Mind
But I ain't say shit at all
And I, don't want you to feel my pain
But I, don't wanna feel this way
No more, unsure if there's sunny days left
Right, now, I'm eating Chic-Fil-A, yeah
Let it rain
Don't you feel my pain
And I don't wanna feel this way, no more
I Got a Lot on My Mind

Written by:
Chet Pajardo II

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