Saigon - Feet On The Ground lyrics

I feel like I’m going crazy
Love me or hate me
Who’s gonna save me from myself?
When I feel like there’s no one else
When it feels like there’s no one left
To keep my feet on the ground
(Going, going crazy
Feel like I’m going crazy)
Cause, I’m happy now, but I’m crashing down
Who’s gon' save me from myself?
To keep my feet on the ground

I’m a vigilante
I do some shit if a nigga dare me
I got no friends and even
Less that I consider family
My attitude is fuck 'em
I buck em if they come close to me
And I don't use codefendants nigga
It's just the toast and me
I watched First 48, see how niggas get caught
It’s hardly ever the killers
Some snitch is always at fault
And we was taught not to talk
Soon after we learned to walk
You tattletale on your sister
Your ass is getting the bulk
Of her ass whipping, we slipping
Raising our kids different
I try to tell these niggas but
Why the fuck won’t they listen?
It’s a lot of poetical prowess in my position
But it seems like the riches
And bitches blinding they vision
So fuck them and fuck
Whoever don’t understand i’m a man
A man with the courage to take a stand
I might run in the precinct with
A gauge in my hand
Be front page with a grenade in my hand

I feel like I’m going crazy
Love me or hate me
Who’s gonna save me from myself?
When I feel like there’s no one else
When it feels like there’s no one left
To keep my feet on the ground
Cause, I’m happy now, but I’m crashing down
Who’s gon' save me from myself?
To keep my feet on the ground

You sit with the angels
You don’t look at life
From a perpendicular angle
Fucking with these strangers'll
Get you strangled
I mingle amongst the murderers
Grew up amongst the dealers
And real niggas laughing
Cause y’all diduntdidunts to killers
I might option to just go
Back to the old Giddy
When I was roaming the city
With that chrome 4 fitty
So pretty, pearl handed
The blickidy blick blicky
It used to come so in handy
When situations got sticky
I’m picky and I don’t like
This new generation of rap
And I am hating, in fact
I hate the fact that it’s wack
Slap, the living shit outta anybody come back
My niggas ready for war
Y’all only ready to rap i’m an old head
That probably used to beat up your biological
Back when they had The Wiz
And the Biz was diabolical
But now I’m ready to do it
It’s me against everything
Pain is love motherfucker, here
Here go a wedding ring

I feel like I’m going crazy
Love me or hate me
Who’s gonna save me from myself?
When I feel like there’s no one else
When it feels like there’s no one left
To keep my feet on the ground
(Going, going crazy
Feel like I’m going crazy)
Cause, I’m happy now, but I’m crashing down
Who’s gon' save me from myself?
To keep my feet on the ground

I don’t think y'all understand how
Real it is out here
You know what I’m saying?
You believe these little rappers
They talking bout this glamorous lifestyle
But in the streets it’s still real
It’s still real in the streets
They don’t got Bugattis and Lambos and Murcis
They don’t got that, they got hoopties
They still out there shooting and killing
Over some crumbs, let’s get real man
Fuck it!

I feel like I’m going crazy
Love me or hate me
Who’s gonna save me from myself?
When I feel like there’s no one else
When it feels like there’s no one left
To keep my feet on the ground
(Going, going crazy
Feel like I’m going crazy)
Cause, I’m happy now, but I’m crashing down
Who’s gon' save me from myself?
To keep my feet on the ground