Lyrics Bipolar by YWB Philly

Bipolar b*t*h
Yeah
HAHAHA

I'm bout bipolar as it gets yeah
Not high but I'm still lit yeah
I get high than fall down low yeah
I love my f**king hoes yeah

I'm trapping on this beat yeah
I'm up You take a seat yeah
You a first cla** wanna be
Almost killed myself 3rd degree yeah

It's a freestyle but it ain't
Holy as a f**king saint
Almost slit my f**king throat
Would've been bread attained
Can't even f**king say
How I really f**king feel
Cuz when I really tried
You spun me like a ferris wheel

Yeah how I get so up
Feel good like bro wa**up
Can't even stay up high
Down low can't even cry
They think that I'm insane
And they say my name in vain
But I'm as real as they f**king come
Come here shawty gimme sum

Yeah b*t*h
Bipolar as it gets
And I don't give a sh*t
And I don't want no help
I'm going to hell
And no I don't sell
Every man for himself
Shooter at school or bombshell
Bullets they show but don't tell
Bloody faced soldier f**k he fell
It's like f**king deja vu
School's shot up on cue
Why am I in this school
F**k I feel like a fool
Cause I'm going to get shot
I've tied the slipknot
Good now the ropes taught
I'm a f**king robot
I don't have no emotions
I process and show
Sometimes it's too fake though
Oh and maybe You should know
I just hit a low
So if that I fall
I love You my bro

Can't even try to f**king say
How I really f**king feel
Cuz when I last tried
You turned my heart to steel
And I don't f**king give a sh*t yeah
What You f**king think
So don't even f**king blink
Me and my brothers we in sync

Yeah I'm bipolar as it gets
Not high but we still lit
Get high fall down low
I love my f**king Bros

Yeah I love my bros man
If I call You my brother
You my mothaf**kin brotha