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DBAHNS lyrics : "My Thought's"

Hook:
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!

I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!


Verse 1
Well I've come a long long way. I've thought about it all day.
About to go crazy from what my thoughts say.

At this point I'm pretty convinced that I'm not sane.
Talkin about myself as a rapper like i got fame.


I should be the one who's baskin in glory. Not Wayne.
All he ever did was let his soul burn up in hot flames.
Thanks to you, their ain't appreciation left in the game.

I'll listen to Eminem and I'll question his fame.

And so no body will find out. Hell is where you hide out.

Now that i'v started I'm in your mind now.
Now your tryin to swallow me. Hopin I drown in my doubt.
But instead of drowning I'm surfin on my crowd.


Keep buggin me. That'll be the one time i break, then I won't be myself anymore.
I can be calm while I keep strong. There isn't no other way in hell i can bring hell to the war.

I could become a nightmare for your soul, or I could remain a bright man for The Lord.
But then again you gotta good point. That's why -


Hook:
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!

I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!


Verse 2:
You've got so many puppets that I've lost count. It's unbelievable, you're not proud.
You're the reason I can't control my thoughts now.

If I could, I'd take a minute to think: This is not how
I wanna live my life. Would I give my life to become hot now?


I could drown in the fame. I've seen it done. Just
take a good look at the rest of the crew. It ain't hard to tell that he's the one
behind the scenes pullin the strings like it's nothin.

But he's frontin. All you are to him is just another puppet.

And you with the strings, stop actin like you know what you doin, you fo-got. I can tell that you know not.

You runnin around actin like you a robot.You sold your soul to get famous, you took no shots.

And as I grow up, I can tell all he wants is for me to show up

in hell while while my body would blow up.
Move on pal. Go tell another thug you'll pay him well.
Piss off! I'll do it by myself! You can STAY in Hell!


Hook:
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!

I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you!


Verse 3
"All the girls would be bouncin. Your weed by the pound. In

Hell, your popularity would rise over mountains.
Sounds good right? Believe me it's great.
God couldn't do that in a year. I could do it today.


You'd get over-night success. All the fame you could ever want.
All you gotta do is make your soul forever gone

by signin this sheet in your own blood. Plus, you know what?
You couldn't do it on your own bud."


Jokes on you, I don't even smoke week. Plus,
I'm a one woman kinda man, you got no cheese!
"Your girls pregnant" So?! "You're only seventeen"

Yeah... "With out me, what in the hell do you expect to be?"

Shut up! Quit talkin like you got me. You're not me.

I told you already: You won't stop me. "Watch me.
You say you can do it, yet you're still givin out free songs.
What would you rather hear? A cryin baby, or DBAHNS.

Hook:

I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you! ("Ha ha ha ha ha The choice is yours!")
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you! ("Think about it, David")
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you! ("You can hear it already, can't you?")
I can't control my thoughts. I want to kill you! (Yeah . . . I CAN hear it!)

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