I'm Losing My Mind
Fiend Lyrics


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(talking)
I know, I know two wrongs don't make a right
But, sometimes niggas be tripping, knowI'msaying

[Fiend]
That dirty thing went pow, all I could say was
Look what quickly happened to that yapping niggas I rap
I'm foul, you heard my side of the fucking story
My cousin Tory, with a twenty for me but I wanted the glory
Now spot him I didn't seen, scouted out his team
Get punked, 'fore I jump, bumping that old fiend
Hit a lick and say 'cause, I'm heading to the city
Incase I don't take him, I think my God won't forgive me
And just because money famous all my cars pretty
Don't mean this star gone balls on getting shitty
I heard this bastard, was repping on some past shit
With a spot why I blasted, with somebody in a casket

(Chorus - 2x)
I think I'm losing my mind, I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind, I think I'm losing my mind
I feel like using that nine, I feel like using that nine
I feel like using that nine, I feel like using that nine

[Fiend]
These evil thoughts want out, trying to avoid
The paranoid thoughts of, taking the wrong route
Fuck wrong when you hungry and can't take it
Situations be made out of glass and can break it
Fouls I'm that child being broke, won't find me
Early death, won't catch me and standing behind me
Now the LAZ-E Boy so don't try to recline me
A three strike system might bout to be find me
Look my, nerves are bad, inherit em from my dad
Behind cold hard cash ready to go mad
I, thumb through your pad ready with flammable gas
And your pants will be burned nigga formulating blood baths

(Chorus - 2x)

I think I'm losing my mind1 "I'm Losing My Mind" by FIEND
I feel like using that nine
I think I'm losing my mind
I feel like using that nine

(talking)
(Man hold on here a minute, I just spent five motherfucking years
y'all ain't talking bout, I'm losing my mind, I'm using my nine
Man what is you talking bout) Man, you know what, you right youknowI'msaying
Where I'm from niggas don't be yapping they reacting, I'ma get it on though
(Now that's what I'm talking bout) give me a pound give me something like that




(Hell yeah) (*gun shot*)
BA!!!! mother bitch fucker boy don't you ever disrespect me when I'm talking

Overall Meaning

The song "I'm Losing My Mind" by Fiend is a perfect representation of the violent, aggressive, and paranoid nature of gangsta rap. Fiend raps about his thoughts of using a gun to take revenge on someone who disrespected him. He talks about his cousin giving him a gun for the purpose, but Fiend wants the glory, and so he decides to rob someone to earn it. Fiend's lyrics describe how he feels like he's losing his mind and that he needs to use his nine (gun) to get the respect he feels he deserves.


Fiend further talks about how he inherited his nerves from his father, indicating how violence runs in his family. He portrays himself as a victim of the circumstances and the need to survive in a harsh environment. Through his lyrics, Fiend highlights the underlying socio-economic issues that contribute to the creation of violent behavior in society.


Overall, the lyrics of "I'm Losing My Mind" showcase the nihilistic thoughts and aggressive urges that often characterize the gangsta rap genre, revealing the ugly side of street life that many don't see.


Line by Line Meaning

That dirty thing went pow, all I could say was
I reacted instinctively when I shot the person who was talking nonsense to me.


Look what quickly happened to that yapping niggas I rap
See the outcome of what happens when someone talks too much in front of me.


I'm foul, you heard my side of the fucking story
I have committed wrong deeds and events, and yet you have heard only my side of the story.


My cousin Tory, with a twenty for me but I wanted the glory
My cousin offered me twenty dollars for a task, but I was not satisfied with that and desired more recognition.


Now spot him I didn't seen, scouted out his team
I have observed the whereabouts and team of the person I was supposed to attack, but have not yet located him.


Get punked, 'fore I jump, bumping that old fiend
I need to get my aggression out by using some drug or alcohol before I attack someone.


Hit a lick and say 'cause, I'm heading to the city
I am robbing someone and then planning on escaping to the city.


Incase I don't take him, I think my God won't forgive me
If I fail to execute someone as planned, I believe that God will not forgive me.


And just because money famous all my cars pretty
Despite having fame and wealth, it doesn't mean that I am not capable of violent acts.


Don't mean this star gone balls on getting shitty
I am not hesitant to do anything crazy or wild as a result of my fame.


I heard this bastard, was repping on some past shit
I have heard that this person I am going to attack has a history of violent behavior.


With a spot why I blasted, with somebody in a casket
I have attacked someone in the past and now he is dead.


These evil thoughts want out, trying to avoid
I am battling thoughts of violence and trying to keep them under control.


The paranoid thoughts of, taking the wrong route
I am scared of making decisions that will lead me down the wrong path in life.


Fuck wrong when you hungry and can't take it
When you are hungry and in need, doing something wrong to meet your needs doesn't seem like a big deal.


Situations be made out of glass and can break it
Even a small and delicate situation can break down and become dangerous.


Fouls I'm that child being broke, won't find me
I refuse to remain broke and will do whatever I have to in order to avoid poverty.


Early death, won't catch me and standing behind me
I am doing everything possible to avoid an untimely death and its consequences.


Now the LAZ-E Boy so don't try to recline me
I am too restless to sit still or relax, so don't even try to make me do so.


A three strike system might bout to be find me
If I don't stop committing crimes, I may be subject to a three strikes rule that would put me behind bars for life.


Look my, nerves are bad, inherit em from my dad
I am nervous and anxious, and these traits seem to run in my family.


Behind cold hard cash ready to go mad
My desire for wealth and money is so strong that I am willing to go to any lengths to obtain them.


I, thumb through your pad ready with flammable gas
I am willing to use harmful substances and materials to cause grief and destruction.


And your pants will be burned nigga formulating blood baths
I am willing to make someone suffer and die to get what I want.


Man, you know what, you right youknowI'msaying
I have acknowledged that my actions and thoughts are irrational and destructive.


Where I'm from niggas don't be yapping they reacting, I'ma get it on though
Where I come from, people don't talk about what they are going to do, they simply do it. And that is what I am going to do as well.


Give me a pound give me something like that
Give me a friendly acknowledgement or gesture.


BA!!!! mother bitch fucker boy don't you ever disrespect me when I'm talking
I am becoming angry and aggressive, and don't want to be disrespected in any way.




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Written by: CRAIG BAZILE, R. JONES

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Most underated album ever

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It snuck in music stores mid 99'

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