Bipolar bitch
Yeah
HAHAHA

I'm bout bipolar as it gets yeah
Not high but I'm still lit yeah
I get high than fall down low yeah
I love my fucking hoes yeah

I'm trapping on this beat yeah
I'm up You take a seat yeah
You a first class wanna be
Almost killed myself 3rd degree yeah

It's a freestyle but it ain't
Holy as a fucking saint
Almost slit my fucking throat
Would've been bread attained
Can't even fucking say
How I really fucking feel
Cuz when I really tried
You spun me like a ferris wheel

Yeah how I get so up
Feel good like bro wassup
Can't even stay up high
Down low can't even cry
They think that I'm insane
And they say my name in vain
But I'm as real as they fucking come
Come here shawty gimme sum

Yeah bitch
Bipolar as it gets
And I don't give a shit
And I don't want no help
I'm going to hell
And no I don't sell
Every man for himself
Shooter at school or bombshell
Bullets they show but don't tell
Bloody faced soldier fuck he fell
It's like fucking deja vu
School's shot up on cue
Why am I in this school
Fuck I feel like a fool
Cause I'm going to get shot
I've tied the slipknot
Good now the ropes taught
I'm a fucking robot
I don't have no emotions
I process and show
Sometimes it's too fake though
Oh and maybe You should know
I just hit a low
So if that I fall
I love You my bro

Can't even try to fucking say
How I really fucking feel
Cuz when I last tried
You turned my heart to steel
And I don't fucking give a shit yeah
What You fucking think
So don't even fucking blink
Me and my brothers we in sync

Yeah I'm bipolar as it gets
Not high but we still lit
Get high fall down low
I love my fucking Bros

Yeah I love my bros man
If I call You my brother
You my mothafuckin brotha