Lyrics Young Fortinbras – Psycho-Analysis

Psycho-Analysis Lyrics – Young Fortinbras

Singer: Young Fortinbras
Title: Psycho-Analysis

What’s his name?
Ouhboy
Ouhboy?
Yeah, it’s great

Yeah, yeah
Looking through my lens {?} see-through (yeah-ah, yeah)
I been in my bag expecting p’s soon (yeah-ah, yeah)
Ouhboy, you went dumb on this one!

Looking through my lens {?} see-through
And i take psychedelics when i need to
I been in my bag expecting p’s soon
And you try hit me up but i can’t reach you

Don’t apologise for donnys getting in my face
And i’m only living once so i’mma die another day (‘nother day)
Tweaking, banging xanax for the last eleven days (eleven days)
Tryna change my ways (ways)

I pray that it’s a phase (yeah, yeah)
“fortinbras, why you tweaking all thе time?”
“yeah, i’m a young brudda, tryna open my third еye
And if i say i ain’t flying, then you know i’m f#cking lying

When i trip on psychedelics, know i’m finna touch the sky
Getting high” (ay)
17 and been in lockdown but ain’t never been locked up
Like a chocolate shop, i’m full of bars, you know that i’m stocked up

Ain’t spoke to this girl in months and suddenly she just rocked up
Never showed that b#tch my c#ck but now she saying she knocked up, yeah
I remember when i thought that all my bars were fire
They’re what i used to spark my zoot when i forgot my lighter

Too many people tryna go from buyer to supplier but you get into that business, you’ll be lucky to retire, yeah
I remember when i thought that stoners were insane
I almost caused a car crash from how quickly i switched lanes
I always knew i’d be the type to go against the grain

Think about myself two years ago and no we’re not the same
So many things have changed
Some enemies became my friends and some switched back again
Banged way too many psychedelics, almost f#cked my brain

I swore to myself i’d never go back into that domain
That’s enough reminiscing
‘cos i’m looking to the world like a man on a mission
And your girl be looking leng, i’ll split you up like nuclear fission

I don’t even trip ‘cos i know that i don’t need your permission
No thank you, i’m alright
Don’t need circles, i’ve got creative juices in my mind
She asked me why i’m posted in the stude so late at night

When i’m working on my music, know i get f#cked up every time, know i get f#cked up every time
There’s no designer up in my belt
Woke up in the nighttime, it felt like a different realm
I banged way too many, tomorrow due to feel like hell

I’m not gonna act up when i’m racked up, i’m not blowing bands on chanel, no, blowing bands on chanel
Like, we got plans over here
She wanna roll to them, don’t step through if you’re gonna bring your man over here, only south west man over here
Had to cancel the plans of the year ‘cos the lockdown ting got the family in fear

Ain’t that a vibe? one hand on the beer
By nine, man i had both hands on the rear, you prick
Said they hate me but they rated this
Done talking on the pagan sh#t

Now the f#ckboys tryna rage and quit
He’s a major b#tch tryna blatant piss, take
You can’t grow without risk, takes
I done made a few mis-takes

Now i’m onto them big plays
Switch, wait, sh#t, wait
I saw you out with your — mates
On the gram, with them blick blades

{?} tryna ditch jakes
Shoulda made it the lich, wait (shoulda made it the lich, wait, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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