"Walk Around" lyrics

Get the mic on
I don't know what happened, son
I just lost my mind, son
It's like I wasn't strong, G, I couldn't hold it when I seen it
A nigga flesh on me, I can't really—I couldn't hold it, G
I don't know, I'mma, listen, no I went like this, nigga

I walk around acting strange, like a man in a daze
People talking to me and calling my name
But I don't hear a word they say

It was him, the corner store and a buttered roll
The shit dropped when I gave him two stomach holes
One to the face, he fell sideways
I was up close, so part of his nose was stuck to my padres
Standin' over him shakin', kid, screamin'
He slapped my girl, that's the reason why I was f'in to lean 'im
Everything got real slow, I ain't hear shit, my word
At least 40 seconds, I stay dead stiff
I pound him with the gun out, Big Din came, opened my hand
Removed the gun and the 16 spun out
He floored past 90 on the BQE
I threw up all on his door, splashed his Gucci seats
I couldn't speak, I'm in a state of shock
About now there should be yellow tape on the block, a raid at my spot
Hey, yo, I feel a little bugged out, insane, I lost my mind
People tellin' me, Ghost, you actin' mad strange

See what I'm sayin'? I don't know, I just don't feel right
Havin' flashbacks, bugged out, man, k nah mean?
Nah, I don't wanna go to the clinic, I don't want the hospital, son
You know, I just feel like I'm lost, reality, man, y'k nah mean?
My face feels numb, son

I walk around acting strange, like a man in a daze
People talking to me and calling my name
But I don't hear a word they say

Flashbacks to me blowin' his brains out
All I remember's my shirt, I couldn't get them goddamned stains out
Oxy cleans wheat 'round the chest area
Right-hand side, I'm pluckin' off little pieces of meat
And my goons want me to bounce to Tennessee
But I said no, I got these two snow-bunnies in Venice Beach
On the low, son, I sleep with the hawk, in East New York
'Round my man Killa' way where all the murderers walk
Manhunt, police searches, swat ran in my crib
Battering rams, early mornin', yo, waking my kids
Now my aunt gotta stay wit' my wiz
She paranoid, havin' anxiety attacks 'cause of these pigs
Plus my connect, they're goin' crazy, they tryna slay me
I told 'em, Friday I'll have their money, faggots tryna play me
I'll never eat up out a garbage can
I'll Larry Davis a cop, and if I make it alive, it was the Father's plan

I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't goin' nowhere, I'm aight, I'm aight
But I know one thing, if anybody touch me, I'm blowin' their head smooth off
Cops, connects, I don't give a fuck, they're gon' feel that Eagle, they're gon' feel that Desert
They're gon' feel that Bulldog, y'k nah mean? I don't give a fuck
Don't put me in no mental clinics, it ain't nothin', y'k nah mean?
If I make it out alive, I make it out alive, if not, fuck it
Yo, I can't take this shit no more, it's too hype
Niggas thinkin' I'm buggin' out, I ain't buggin'
Y'all niggas'd be buggin' out too if you had somebody's flesh on you
Motherfuckers, fuck ya'll niggas, I ain't goin' crazy
Sleepin' on couches and shit... I'm goin' back outside, fuck ya'll niggas, man

I walk around acting strange, like a man in a daze
People talking to me and calling my name
But I don't hear a word they say
I walk around acting strange, like a man in a daze
People talking to me and calling my name
But I don't hear a word they say
I know my Mother's worried about me
'Cause they might have to put me away at any time
'Cause when my baby packed up her clothes and left me
She oh! I believe she took my mind