Get It Out - JL B.Hood

Got to get it out

Man, fuck y’all!

All of you motherfuckers

I’m rolling solo dolo ‘cause all of you cut throat

Hoes gonna be hoes, niggas gonna be foes

How it goes, really I don’t give a fuck though

It’s whatever baby, it’s comedy really

But see in inside of me really need to get violent

Go get me the biggest bottle of Hennessy

Know it’s gonna eventually send me out on a killing spree

For a bit of serenity, got it elevating

My compassion is hella fading

Awaiting the devil, waiting to take him and break him in

For God’s sake, why am I letting the evil win?

Like an evil twin, living up under the same skin

Nobody safe when the chemical kick in

The minute you sent sin, you should have been more careful

Plenty of tension, in need of attention

Why you want to pretend, I know you feel it the air full

Of it oh what a tragedy gotta love it the agony

Got my life looking raggedy out in public

It’s saddening how it’s happening happiness interupted

I’m having a hard time with this dagger up in my stomach

Had to be intention to murder how you had done it

Keep having the feeling maybe you did it to see me plummet

Plenty of shit that needed to be confronted

Before it come to this, is’nt what anyone wanted

Something be telling me, «Get ready for the worst»

My heart dropped, went in shock, right at first

My first thought, putting somebody in a hearse

That hurt knocked me on my ass, am I cursed?

I’ma be paranoid forever, is it over, end of a good moment together

Has it been over, adding an insult or whatever

To the injury, no sympathy, shit has got to get better

I just got to get it out

I just got to get it out

I don’t want to think about it anymore

But I don’t think there’s any better way to get my feelings out

Get it out

Get it out

I just got to get it out

I don’t want to think about it anymore

But I don’t think there’s any better way to get my feelings out

Head out of it y’all

Ain’t proud of it y’all

In bed, can’t get out it y’all

Weight on my shoulder, pounds of it all

Can’t sleep, just laying here

Feel trapped, can’t stay in here

It’s like the world ain’t playing fair

Man, it’s like the Devil get around, he be everywhere

Everybody be looking at me to make a move

But my life troubles hella got me out of my groove

I’m beating down, losing believe what if I lose

Voice in my head telling me beast, feel like it’s Zoo’s

Circumstance got me on knees searching for truth

Hot tub brew… Patron in the swimming pool

Hallie Berry or hallelujah, how do you choose?

Worry what the fans feel it or will it be ridiculed?

Will it be approved, and if it do, what does it prove?

I done put em on, now look at me stuck in these shoes

Kind of cool, but if I knew what it would do to me long-term

I wouldn’t choose to be confused

It’s equivalent to singing the blues

Swinging my mood, signaling out all my good attributes

Breaking bad, want to bury the bearer of bad news

God is wit me though reminded by various tattoos

Hoping the all-seeing all-knowing

Lead me to clarity, something keeping this ongoing

Familiarity wearing me out, I’m on one

Where are we now beyond gone

Combined with losing my mind

Losing my bonds, using my funds

Chess moves losing my pawns

Pros and cons, an underdog come from behind

Fall down but know I’ma return, heart of a champion