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Usual Suspects

I think I've lost my mindI think I've lost my mindI think I've lost my mindI think I've lost my mind

Woke up one morning on the sunset stripWith the half smoked blunt and some blood on my lipHit up the brain for that Mary JaneMan, all she had left was menajetwaRolled in the Pink I picked up some CuervoWalking sideways and I'm starting to swerv-oLast I was robbed put my money a jumbosWine and dine, tig ol' bitties and bimbosHollywood rap pack, gats in my back packCruise through your valley and I'm snatchin' your snapbackHuffin' on some paint and I think that I'm half blackRoll another blunt and fuck it up over this track

I think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my city

I think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my city

If everybody gotta be everything they wanna beI don't think i'd see you bitches sitting right in front of meLook into the windows, packing up the pistolsThis is fucking shit about a Hollywood hit songYou can come west but you will never be west coastDopin' on these motherfuckers deep in the DesotoOh no, tell me whatcha wanna beYou can be anything but not another 3Got the holy roller, slow blood slow cutThe mask on the page of a wanted posterLook into my eyes and tell me what you seeThe wickedness in you is the wickedness in me

I think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my city

I think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my city

How did I let this happen?This life I can't get back fromThe fully loaded magnumIf you got some questions, ask them!I turn into a mad man like Dahmer mixed with MansonI'll take your soul for ransom, make you scream my fucking anthemI'm knocking at your doorI'm pacing back and forthYou better board up your windows 'cuz imma start a warOr maybe I'm just trippin'This weed has got me spinnin'Undead until I die so when I die you know I'm livin'

I think I've lost my mindI think I've lost my mindI think I've lost my mindI think I've lost my mind

I think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my city

I think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my cityI think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my cityI think I've lost my mindI'm feeling so aliveWhat a pity, it's so prettyLook into the bars and I see my city

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