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First entry for Sickology 101, Dysfunctional

Yeah, don't you bring me nothin' stupid if you don't want me to lose it
Step back if you don't want me to attack, I'm a beast, better give me the deuces (ch-yeah)
I have no tolerance for nonsense, get away from me (ch-yeah)
Me, I wanna get dollars, don't wanna holla but you makin' me (ch-yeah)
I'm a little dysfunctional, you're the problem, please don't awaken me (ch-yeah)
And I'm that way 'cause back in the day, most have forsaken me (ch-yeah)

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La-di-da-di, I'm at the party
On a drunk night, what a punk might do is try to pick a fight because he's sorry (ch-yeah)
That he ain't Gotti, like I be, 'cause he (ch-yeah), sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free (ch-yeah)
But he don't know I'm roguish (ch-yeah), surrounded by my soldiers (ch-yeah)
And they be locked and loaded, when exploded, you can't hold us (ch-yeah)

And we don't got no scruples, we didn't come to fight and shoot you (ch-yeah)
But you busters better be neutral, don't get loose because we cuckoo (ch-yeah)
Listen, they call me genius, I run the show, women (ch-yeah) be on my penis, it's wonderful
Demons (ch-yeah) think they the meanest, but I brung the foe on the flow
Little bit sick, don't ya know?

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

Born to hustle, I'm a product of environment
The game done changed, so I've been forced into retirement
But I make moves and I paid dues and I got common sense
Since I can't lose, and I can't choose, then I'll come back to spit

I got hit songs, but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
Kneeled at the throne, but can't get on, so I need me a lick
I write these songs, but don't belong, I'm on some other shit
I'm huntin' leads in desperate need, I hope it's comin' quick

I rack my brain to find a lane that's gon' bring me some change
But it's so strange, my life has changed, and I am not the same
I come around, but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable
I try to hide it deep inside, but I'm dysfunctional

I never learned to hold it in, I gets emotional
First, implode and then explode, I am combustible
So please don't push me, play me, pussy, on some real shit
Won't be defeated, if I'm heated, nigga, oh shit

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

I ain't no killer, but don't push me
Goody-goody choir boy, never been no pussy
Could be carryin' somethin' up under my hoodie
Krizz would never snap and kill a baller, y'all, or would he?

Now, I (what?) wanna be peaceful, but I carry Desert Eagles where (where?)
Ever black people are, you know how black people are
I peep 'em out (uh-huh), try to stay evened out (uh-huh)
Wanna preach to 'em, but their evil keep on seepin' out

Emotions get the best of me, messed up, and then y'all get the rest of me
Depressed and stressed, feel like my destiny
I know y'all think less of me, 'cause I'm always sick and I can't let it be
Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe, it's gon' be the death of me

I need depakote just to cope, that's why I keep throwin' 'em pills down my throat (uh-huh)
Dysfunctional blunts'll do, smokin' bombay can give me Feng Shui
But I wish that it all would go away (uh-huh)
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just un-pretzel me
Tryna pray for change, but sometime, it feel like he lets it be
So I'll just take another couple doses, prolly be fine
But if you get too close, you'll find out that I'm

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

Writer(s): Aaron Dontez Yates, Steward Ashby, Samuel Watson, Jonah Appleby

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