Vice Gripp, Hopsin - Losin' My Mind lyrics

Every time I open my eyes yo
I'm feeling homicidal
Quick, someone call the men
In the white coats
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind
Every time I open my eyes yo
I feel like I'm on trial
Can I not be judged for a while?
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind

I awaken from the slumber with a hunger
Like no other motherfucker or his brother
I swear to God if emcees keep sleeping
I'll turn Freddy Krueger and dare
Y'all asses to keep dreaming
I feel like nobody wants to see me succeed
It must get under their skin intravenously
So young and coming up within the ranks
If your shit is garbage no
Wonder your attitude stanks
The walls are crumbling around me
Haters like a circus act how
They trying to clown me
Their shit is all make up but say, bruh
My nature is still to verbally cremate ya
I'll kill you if you try to stop my paper
You'll be begging for the gun
But I'll use the razor
When I say this homie I am serious
I don't give a fuck about any of you, period

Every time I open my eyes yo
I'm feeling homicidal
Quick, someone call the men
In the white coats
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind
Every time I open my eyes yo
I feel like I'm on trial
Can I not be judged for a while?
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind

I need to relax, mane this damn brain
Of mine is working overtime
Chasing that change but, I can't and I know
That I won't
Smoke control don't work no more
Lock me up in hospitals i'm so anxious
I start shaking and start pacing
Start gazing wanting the car faces
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
I'll find out who's your favorite rapper
And light him on fire
The ice cracked, I'm past my breaking point
The world made me a psycho, homie
It ain't a choice
I find it necessary that I raise my voice
Cause it's motherfuckers who can't
Hear me making noise
I ain't getting any motherfucking younger
So while you faggots make it rain
I'll make it lightning and thunder
Hell yea fuck 'em let the life spill
Welcome to the underground

Every time I open my eyes yo
I'm feeling homicidal
Quick, someone call the men
In the white coats
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind
Every time I open my eyes yo
I feel like I'm on trial
Can I not be judged for a while?
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind

I think that I'm losing my mind
Here's a few of the signs
No brain was made inside my head
It was glued into mine abnormal human design
Thoughts I got two different kinds
I break the law and then have
To be told numerous times
Not to violate it, this grievous tumor is why
I find a slight ticklish
Wicked humor in crime
You'd probably shit inside your panties
If you heard the rhymes i'm certified
These wack rappers deserve to die
I'll grab my tab of enemies and
I'll flip through the list
Choose a bitch to bring the karma to
And then let loose a bit
Run up to their fucking house and knock
When they say "who is it?"
I say "police!", then run
And when they open up a fuse is lit
This is the day that hell comes welcome
I'm-a teach you how to unveil
Nuns and sell guns
Inhale tons of weed smoke in your frail lungs
Then I'm-a give you a pat on
The back and say well done

Every time I open my eyes yo
I'm feeling homicidal
Quick, someone call the men
In the white coats
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind
Every time I open my eyes yo
I feel like I'm on trial
Can I not be judged for a while?
III think that I'm losin' my mind
That I'm losin' my mind
I think that I'm losin' my mind