Backdoor Ft. J.Norm Video (MV)

I cannot wrap my mind round dis f*ckshit
Wrap da balde round his spine he cant function
Dont like me cause yu jump to assumptions
Aint my fault yu believe misconceptions
I move forward yall mock misdirection
Not under order i dont take directions
Cut sting a little so i name the blade infection
Guap day to day after hours no detention
These niggaz be broke tryna fiend for attention
Put it on his dead homies like he finna resurect dem
F*ck it
Chop him n his boyz into sections
Watch his body turn red disassemble like sektor
Blade stuck to a niggaz chest brock lesnar
Bitches at the crib i feel like hugh hefner
If he owe me its from jugg to collector
Cant control ya bitch so i had to collect her
Got so many bitches i feel like a collector
Sike
Cause after one night im like next
Niggaz want beef handle dat like next
On the way to his crib while he was rappin bouta tech
These niggaz regret but dey never learn lessons
Bitches like me but dont like my confessions
Juggin n servin dat shit like concessions
Moivn dat pack wit no strap dat aint clever
He dont want smoke he a bitch he a flexer
I'll send dem goons to yo crib like lester
He think he big mr. im bench-presser
Bullets gon fly through dem wounds gon fester
Look
Niggaz got me doing heavy lifting
One arm up like heman or a wrestler
One arm up like im MJ bitch
Maziijugg but not MJ bitch
Kick yo shit down like liu kang we in there first hit watch his head mock a damn rocking chair rockets gon launch If yu dont empty dem pockets
We
Yeh, go head J
F*ck is a virus
Nutted on her iris
I think I'm Irish
Green pot full of gold
All fools no tools just a glock in my bag
And the qaup that I stole
Better drop when I roll
Through the mothaf*ckin hood with the tents on
Where J.Norm at nigga I been gone
Better change your ringtone
This a f*cking amber alert
My whole life I been a god so I said f*ck church
F*ck a hurse all the dead homies rest on my shirt
I always act like I'm sick to get head from the nurse
What hurts worse is the new f*ckin ring I just copped
Then the girl of my dreams put that ring in a box
So I cut her fingers off forced her to rock the rock
Most jaded kisses since bad boy dropped lox
I'm over the bitching the game now on lock
Payed off the difference then whipped round the block
I told y'all I'm wit it
Told mazzi let's get it
My license suspended till the gas price drop
I'm schizophrenic
I shoot till they panic
I sink like titanic
These anti depressants
Done gave y'all a blessing
Would've lost it in apartment
Shot at my ex's coffin
Cuz bitches made me heartless
F*ck love got no f*cking pitty for my targets
Heart tossed in the sea with the sharks and the dolphins
Yellow tape on my head be cautious or catch led
Flying with the Martians til the planets dead
We all f*cked something that my therapist said
Everybody getting marked like they friends with Ted
But me I'm going down in this bitch swinging
Trim weight off my demons till the fat lady singing
Life ain't convenient so I love lucid dreaming
Rihanna sucking Semen till my dick start bleeding