Lyrics:

[Tech N9ne]
And I'm back to the drama, yes that karma
Double back and slap me without armour
Troubled cats ...
And a loveable act extractin at y'all
Give me a reason why this season is ceasin a sin season of grievin
I grim greed and the speeds of our fans feelin us
Everybody around me downs me and it astounds me profoundly
Whether they hound me or clown me tryna keep my mind calm
I keep six soundly around me all through my town and your county
But i hit that ground cause i found i'm a walkin time bomb
I feel like a fuckin maniac, in public when a flip the zaniac
They love it nigga this ain't actin
When i'm full of money nigga this ain't happenin
When your dream boat sails away you just sob did a regular job and start to rob
Went crazy when losin your lady your heart harden so,
I'ma keep it insane with my 30 thousand dollar chain
And use it as bait for niggas who hate and wanna resurrect samhein
Out of a sick nigga, with a short end of a stick i'ma stick niggas
Cap peela, you don't want me to be that when I snap, nigga

[Chorus]
One, two, GP's comin for you
Three, four, Tecca's at your door
Five, six, got guns and clips
Seven, eight, they seld your faith
One, two, GP's comin for you
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