Paranoid
M. Watts Lyrics


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I got cottonmouth
Oh my god, oh my god
yea yea yea yea yea yea
You give me a lot that I don't really need
Paranoid perp cuz I'm off that weed
Won't see me in the club I don't ever show up
I'm cooling in the crib a couple shots in my cup
You give me a lot that I don't really need
Paranoid perp cuz I'm off that weed
How many blunts? Like one two three
You only live once so I got to do me
I'm the one that they don't wanna talk about
Prolly cuz I make hit sitting in my momma's house
I'm the one that they don't wanna talk about
Your girl got my phone number hit her on my roadrunner
That's my trap phone that I been getting drugs on
I ain't talking Walgreens when I go and hit the drug store
Just me, sorry, don't roll with no posse
Call me young Kyoto cuz I cook 'em like hibachi
Oh my god oh my god yes really
MSMTHAMAN, on the beat, young Habibi
My words sing like bullet's I ain't shooting with no BB's
22 that how I do, I'm a local legend dude
Word to I. Wright
Like all the words that I write
Put my heart and soul in all the humans I meet this life
Maybe next time you can get the punch lines
Look up through my eyes and I bet you never see the sunrise
I'm the one that they don't wanna talk about
Prolly cuz I make hit sitting in my mommas house
I'm the one that they don't wanna talk about
Your girl got my phone number hit her on my roadrunner
That's my trap phone that I been getting drugs on
I ain't talkin Walgreens when I go and hit the drug store
(What're you doing with your life?)
I'm really just summertime chillin
Paranoid perp tryna make a couple million
Feel like Chris Turk way I cut her off it's surgical
Getting to the green like the boy been playin wordle bruh
You give me a lot that I don't really need
Paranoid perp cuz I'm off that weed




How many blunts? Like one, two, three,
You only live once so I got to do me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of M. Watts's song Paranoid featuring Silkk the Shocker tells the story of a man who has become paranoid after hearing gunshots outside his house. He takes a gun and goes to investigate, and upon opening the door and seeing his brother dead, he unloads his weapon before realizing that they were only fireworks, and that he had killed his own brother. He then proceeds to get into a car chase with people who are following him, ultimately discovering that they were fans who wanted autographs.


The lyrics of this song demonstrate the psychological effect that trauma can have on an individual. The singer's paranoia can be attributed to his past experiences with violence, causing him to be on edge and untrusting of others. The lyrics also demonstrate a common theme in rap music, which is the glorification of violence and the use of weaponry to solve conflicts. This song serves as a warning that the consequences of such actions can be tragic and should not be taken lightly.


Line by Line Meaning

The shots rang out
Gunshots were heard.


I went to the closet to get the thang out
I retrieved a weapon from the closet.


Heavily armed my intention was to blow the next brain out
I was prepared to kill the person who caused the commotion.


I had it cocked before I got to the door
I was ready to shoot before I even saw who was causing the disturbance.


Who da why da and why the fuck they doin' this for
I was confused and scared about the situation.


Them niggas spook me I'm either trippin' or they tryna shoot me
I was scared and thought someone might be trying to shoot me.


I close my eyes and let the bullets fly loosely and unloaded
I panicked and started shooting randomly.


The front door exploded
The door was forced open.


The barrel started burning my hand and I couldn't hold it
The gun's barrel got hot and I had trouble holding onto it.


Still I reloaded, and got another round first
Despite the pain, I reloaded my gun.


It seems like these always pre-rehearsed
It felt like this was planned in advance.


The date in front of me had read 12:30 first
I noticed the time on the clock before everything happened.


Who woulda thought these gunshots were loud fireworks
I didn't expect the gunshots to be real.


The screams got louder, the crowd got bigger
People started gathering and reacting to the situation.


Somebody screamed,'Oh I think he killed that nigga'
Someone thought that I had killed someone.


I dropped the trigger, my heart beat, and my knees got excessively weak
I was overwhelmed and scared.


Look I can feel this shit, yet I'm still hopen' I sleep
I was in shock and couldn't believe what was happening.


I seen his back full of holes and his blood was fresh
I saw the victim's back with gunshot wounds and blood.


I could smell death creeping through his inacine flesh
I could sense the smell of death from the victim's body.


I flipped him over, and feeled what I might soon discover
I turned the victim over to see who it was.


Tears fell, oh fuck this was my brother
I realized that the victim was my own brother and started crying.


On Clearview, I took a look through the rear-view
I looked back through the car's rear-view mirror.


It was some niggas that my homie fear knew
There were some people following us that my friend recognized.


But I wasn't cool with 'em, as matter fact I didn't fool with 'em
I didn't like or trust these people.


I speed it up, they either followin' Mac, or they just weadig
I drove faster, but they were still following us.


I took a left, and they follow
I turned left, but they continued to follow us.


I told my brother get the hollows, these niggas probably got a problo
I instructed my brother to get the guns, as these people might cause a problem.


I'm way across town, some unknown ground
I was far from home and in an unfamiliar area.


Paranoid, me and my dawg, we duckin' through the Southern Falls
I was scared and hiding with my friend in a dangerous area.


Them niggas 6 deep in the Land Rover Jeep creepin'
Those people were in a group of six and driving a Land Rover.


They fuckin' up my weekend, I started cussin' like a Puerto Rican
Those people were ruining my weekend and making me angry.


I'm headed back to the N.O. comin' from B.R.
I was driving back to New Orleans from Baton Rouge.


I just done did me a show
I had just finished performing.


Them niggas know I probably got the dough so
Those people knew that I probably had money with me.


They figure they can just fake me, and dump me off in yo
They thought they could rob me and leave me somewhere.


Bitches you crazy
I thought their plan was ridiculous.


I stepped on the gas, but they crept on they ass
I hit the gas, but they were still following us.


This shit is happenin' fast
Everything was happening quickly and chaotically.


My brother blast at the cows through the sun-roof
My brother fired shots through the car's sunroof.


A innocent bird drop
A bird fell from the sky and died from the gunshots.


But that was just tah let the niggas know we had the glock
We fired shots to show those people that we had guns too.


But they didn't stop
Those people were still following us.


I seen the Superdome, I'm almost home
I saw the Superdome and knew I was close to home.


I told my brother to give me the cellphone to call my niggas
I asked my brother for the phone so I could call my friends.


We bein' chased by these upamillas
We were being chased by dangerous people.


They probably tryna kill us
We thought those people were trying to kill us.


I can't shake 'em, I might just have tah break 'em
I couldn't get rid of them and thought I might have to fight them.


They told me not tah sweat it, 'cause they was retracedid
My friends told me not to worry because they had my back.


If you 'bout bein' harder than harder
If you're trying to be tough.


Then we got them thangs so sweat it
We have guns, so don't worry.


I felt relieved as I turned on Generaltila
I felt better when I drove onto General Taylor street.


I saw my niggas pop out a store in a black impilla
I saw my friends come out of a store in a black Impala car.


So I popped to, then I jumped out
I pulled up next to them and got out of my car.


I opened up the trunk and got the funk out
I opened the trunk and got the guns out.


And I told them niggas jump out
I instructed my friends to get out of their car.


They opened up the doors slowly, raised they hands
My friends slowly opened their car doors with their hands up.


They say they follow me 'cause they was Mac's number one fans
Those people said they were following me because they were my biggest fans.


And all they wanted was some autographs, I dropped the gat
They just wanted autographs, so I put the guns down.


And started laugh, but why you muthafuckas went tah stop the pad
I laughed, but I was still upset that those people followed us.


You got a nigga paranoid
Those people made me scared and paranoid.


And I'm slippin', and I'm trippin', and I'm dippin'
I was acting paranoid and unstable.


Fuck
An exclamation of frustration or anger.




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Written by: Max Reitman

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