Bipolar - Everthe8, Blaque Song

Pigeon outside my window aiming the gun at me

Sleep deprivation is driving me crazy

I quit smoking cigarettes and prolly that’s amazing

One less bad habit but fucked up like acid

I’m struggle to stay awake 'til the sun goes down

Phone doesn’t ring, since you finally found out

Love shit between you and me, wouldn’t work out

I’m going back in a Ghost town

No one really stays there long

But there’s always place for you girl

I put a key in this song, find me

When you want to get away from tired grey world

Yeah

Lonely days go by

Yeah

Lonely days n Long nights

I’m not like other mans you hang with

Cooking up dope on some different language

Hook

(I'm so fucked up)

High low

Hot cold

(I'm so fucked up)

Dark glow

I’m soooo…

(I'm so fucked up)

Bipolar…

Bipolar…

Bipolar…

Bipolar…

2 verse

I don’t wanna Count cash, I wanna change game

Now they wanna fuck with me cause I got something to say

What’s really behind your mob mob slang

So cut the crap, lil bitch and show me something

Procrastinating like a bitch, depressing like damn

Don’t laugh at my fam, he’s thuging as he can

Moves may seem funny when he try to flex

Now my friend is dead

This shit pull up to your block, with couple AK’s

Quicker than you can say bang bang

What u gon' do if shit guns bang

Go on tell em some ‘bout the hustling

Verses can cut down trees all day

Bodies bobbing back and forth call it bobsleigh

Pigeons outside my window no longer aim at me

Phone’s dead, loop is fading

Hook

(I'm so fucked up)

High low

Hot cold

(I'm so fucked up)

Dark glow

I’m soooo…

(I'm so fucked up)

Bipolar…

Bipolar…

Bipolar…

Bipolar…

1 verse

Hook

2 verse

Hook