Dysfunctional
Tech N9NE Collabos featuring Big Scoob Krizz Kaliko Lyrics


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First entry for Sickology 101, Dysfunctional

Yeah, don't you bring me nothing stupid
If you don't want me to lose it
Step back if you don't want me to attack
I'm a beast, better give me the deuces
I have no tolerance for nonsense, get away from me
Me wanna get dollars
Don't wanna holler but you makin' me
I'm a little dysfunctional
You're the problem, please don't awaken me
And I'm that way cause back in
The day most have forsaken me
La-di-da-di, I'm at the party
On a drunk night with a punk, might dude
Wanna pick a fight because he's sorry
That he ain't Gotti, like I be, cause he
Sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free
But he don't know I'm roguish
Surrounded by my soldiers
And they be locked and loaded
Will explode if you can't hold us
And we don't got no scruples
We didn't come to fight and shoot you
But you busters better be mutual
Don't get loose because we cuckoo
Listen, they call me genius, I run the show
Woman be on my penis, it's wonderful
Demons think they the meanest
But I brung the foe on the floor
Little bit sick, don't you know?

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, It might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You could fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

Born to hustle, I'm a product of environment
The game done changed, so I've been forced into retirement
But I make moves and I paid dues and I got common sense
Since I can't lose and I can't choose, then I'll come back to spit
I got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
Kneeled at the throne, but canโ€™t get on, so I need me a lick
I write these songs but don't belong I'm on some other shit
I'm huntin leads in desperate need, I hope it's comin' quick
I'd wrap my brain to find a lane that's gon' bring me some change
But it's so strange, my life has changed and I am not the same
I come around but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable
I try to hide it deep inside but I'm dysfunctional
I never learned to hold it in, I gets emotional
First, implode and then explode, I am combustible
So please don't push to play me, pussy, on some real shit
Won't be defeated if I'm heated, nigga, oh shit!

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, It might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You could fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

I ain't no killer but don't push me
Goody-goody choir boy never been no pussy
Could be carrying something up under my hoody
Krizz would never snap and kill a baller, y'all, or would he?
Now I wanna be peaceful, but I carry Desert Eagles where
Ever black people are, you know how black people are
I peep 'em out, try to stay evened out
Wanna preach to 'em but their evil keep on seepin' out
Emotions get the best of me, messed up
And then y'all get the rest of me
Depressed and stressed, feel like my destiny
I know y'all think less of me, cause I'm always sick
And I can't let it be, pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe
It's gon' be the death of me, I need depakote
Just to cope, while I keep throwin' them pills down my throat
Dysfunctional blunts will do Smokin' Bombay
Can give me Fung Shui, but I wish that it all would go away
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just un-pretzel me
Tryin' to pray for change, but sometimes it feel like he lets it be
So I just take another couple doses, probably be fine
But if you get too close you'll find out that I

I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, It might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You could fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?




Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Tech N9ne Collabos's song Dysfunctional is a high-energy rap that speaks to the artist's emotional state and his warning to those around him. The song begins with Tech N9ne explaining that those around him should not bring him anything stupid if they don't want him to "lose it." He describes himself as a beast who has no tolerance for nonsense and warns people to step back if they don't want him to attack. Tech N9ne reveals that he is a little dysfunctional, and he attributes this to his past, where he felt like most people had forsaken him.


The second verse by Krizz Kaliko speaks to his emotional state, admitting that he is not perfect and can be emotional at times. He talks about feeling like he needs to take more medication to cope with his dysfunctional life. He admits that he has struggled with depression and stress, and sometimes he feels like his destiny is hopeless. In contrast, he expresses his desire to be peaceful and not have to carry Desert Eagles around. Still, he acknowledges that sometimes emotions get the best of him.


The chorus of the song is repeated throughout, expressing that Tech N9ne and Krizz Kaliko are a little dysfunctional and that people should not push them or make them mad. Overall, the song speaks to the artist's emotional states, their struggles with dysfunction, and their warnings to those around them to treat them with respect.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, don't you bring me nothing stupid
I have no patience for foolishness or nonsense.


If you don't want me to lose it
If you don't want me to become angry or violent.


Step back if you don't want me to attack
Please move away from me if you don't want to be harmed.


I'm a beast, better give me the deuces
I am aggressive and wild, better give me some space.


Me wanna get dollars
I am motivated by money and financial success.


Don't wanna holler but you makin' me
I don't want to yell, but you are making me angry.


I'm a little dysfunctional
I am a bit unstable or emotionally disturbed.


You're the problem, please don't awaken me
You are the cause of my emotional distress, please leave me alone.


And I'm that way cause back in
My current state is due to past experiences.


The day most have forsaken me
A time in my life when many people abandoned or betrayed me.


La-di-da-di, I'm at the party
I am carefree and enjoying myself at the party.


On a drunk night with a punk, might dude
I am drunk and hanging out with a disrespectful person.


Wanna pick a fight because he's sorry
He wants to fight me because he feels inferior or ashamed.


That he ain't Gotti, like I be, cause he
He is not as tough or skilled as I am.


Sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free
He is less refined or sophisticated than I am, I have expensive jewelry that is unblemished.


But he don't know I'm roguish
He doesn't realize that I am a bit of a rebel or rogue.


Surrounded by my soldiers
I am with my loyal and trusted friends.


And they be locked and loaded
They are armed and ready for anything.


Will explode if you can't hold us
We will become violent and unpredictable if provoked.


And we don't got no scruples
We have no moral or ethical code to guide us.


We didn't come to fight and shoot you
We don't want violence, we just want to party and have a good time.


But you busters better be mutual
We expect fairness and respect from others.


Don't get loose because we cuckoo
Don't become wild or disrespectful because we are a bit unstable.


Listen, they call me genius, I run the show
I am highly intelligent and in charge.


Woman be on my penis, it's wonderful
Women are attracted to me, it's a great feeling.


Demons think they the meanest
My internal struggles and traumas seem insurmountable.


But I brung the foe on the floor
But I have faced and defeated my demons before.


Little bit sick, don't you know?
I am mentally unstable or suffering from a mental illness.


If you push me, It might be bad
If you provoke me, the situation could become violent or dangerous.


Get a little emotional, don't you know?
I become emotional and unstable in stressful situations.


You could fool around and make me mad
Your actions or words could easily upset or anger me.


Born to hustle, I'm a product of environment
I am determined and hardworking, a result of my upbringing and surroundings.


The game done changed, so I've been forced into retirement
The industry has changed and as a result, I am no longer as successful as I once was.


But I make moves and I paid dues and I got common sense
I am still working hard and making progress, I have experience and intelligence.


Since I can't lose and I can't choose, then I'll come back to spit
I am determined to succeed and will continue to make music and perform.


I got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
I have had successful songs in the past, but I have been away for too long to be relevant.


Kneeled at the throne, but canโ€™t get on, so I need me a lick
I have been unsuccessful in my attempts to gain recognition or success in the industry.


I write these songs but don't belong I'm on some other shit
I feel disconnected from the music industry and the current trends, I am doing my own thing.


I'm huntin leads in desperate need, I hope it's comin' quick
I am searching for new opportunities and hoping for success to come soon.


I'd wrap my brain to find a lane that's gon' bring me some change
I am trying to find a new approach or strategy that will bring me financial success.


But it's so strange, my life has changed and I am not the same
My life has taken some unexpected turns and it has changed me as a person.


I come around but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable
I feel out of place or uncomfortable because of my lack of success in the industry.


I try to hide it deep inside but I'm dysfunctional
I try to keep my struggles and emotions hidden, but I am still mentally unstable.


I never learned to hold it in, I gets emotional
I struggle to control my emotions and often become overwhelmed.


First, implode and then explode, I am combustible
I tend to keep my emotions bottled up until I reach a breaking point and become explosive.


So please don't push to play me, pussy, on some real shit
Please don't try to take advantage of me or provoke me, I am not to be messed with.


Won't be defeated if I'm heated, nigga, oh shit!
I won't be easily defeated or intimidated if I become angry or hostile.


I ain't no killer but don't push me
I am not a violent person, but I have a limit to what I can tolerate.


Goody-goody choir boy never been no pussy
I may appear innocent or harmless, but I am not to be underestimated or mistreated.


Could be carrying something up under my hoody
I could have a weapon hidden under my hoodie.


Krizz would never snap and kill a baller, y'all, or would he?
Krizz, my collaborator, would never become violent, or would he be capable of it?


Now I wanna be peaceful, but I carry Desert Eagles where
I want to avoid conflict, but I carry a powerful gun for protection.


Ever black people are, you know how black people are
I carry my gun wherever I go, especially in areas where black people are often targeted or victimized.


I peep 'em out, try to stay evened out
I try to keep a low profile and stay calm in dangerous situations.


Wanna preach to 'em but their evil keep on seepin' out
I want to educate or enlighten people, but they continue to act in a negative or harmful way.


Emotions get the best of me, messed up
My emotions often control or overwhelm me, causing me to make poor decisions.


And then y'all get the rest of me
My emotional outbursts and instability affect those around me as well.


Depressed and stressed, feel like my destiny
I feel trapped or hopeless, like my life will always be difficult or painful.


I know y'all think less of me, cause I'm always sick
I am aware that people often see me as weak or inferior because of my mental health issues.


And I can't let it be, pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe
I can't accept it or let it go, I rely on medication to cope with my mental health issues.


It's gon' be the death of me, I need depakote
My reliance on medication may lead to my downfall or death, I need to take Depakote.


Just to cope, while I keep throwin' them pills down my throat
I need to take medication to cope with my mental health issues, even though it may not be the healthiest approach.


Dysfunctional blunts will do Smokin' Bombay
Smoking weed is my way of coping with my mental health issues, even though it may not be the best way.


Can give me Fung Shui, but I wish that it all would go away
Smoking weed may make me feel better temporarily, but I really wish my mental health issues would disappear.


Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just un-pretzel me
I should maybe turn to religion or faith to help me overcome my mental health issues.


Tryin' to pray for change, but sometimes it feel like he lets it be
I sometimes feel like God is not answering my prayers for change or improvement in my mental health.


So I just take another couple doses, probably be fine
I turn to medication again to cope with my mental health issues, hoping it will make me feel better.


But if you get too close you'll find out that I
But if you get too close to me, you will discover that I am mentally unstable and struggling.




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@nicolassagrillo1442

"Dysfunctional"
(feat. Big Scoob, Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne]
First entry for Sickology 101, Dysfunctional

Don't you bring me nothing stupid
If you don't want me to lose it
Step back if you don't want me to attack
I'm a beast, better give me the deuces

I have no tolerance for nonsense
Get away from me
Me I wanna get dollars
Don't wanna holler but you making me
I'm a little dysfunctional
You're the problem, please don't awaken me
And I'm that way 'cause back in the day
Most have forsaken me

Lodi dodi, I'm at the party
On a drunk night with a punk
Might dude was tryna pick a fight because he's sorry
That he ain't Gotti, like I be
'Cause he sloppy, not me
Costly rocks be spot free

But he don't know I'm roguish
Surrounded by my soldiers
And they be locked and loaded
When exploded you can't hold us
And we don't got no scruples
We didn't come to fight and shoot you
But you busters better be neutral
Don't get loose because we cuckoo

Listen, they call me genius, I run the show
Women be on my penis, it's wonderful
Demons think they the meanest
But I brung the foe on the flow
Little bit sick, don't you know?

[Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

[Big Scoob]
Born to hustle
I'm a product of environment
The game done changed
So I've been forced into retirement
But I make moves and I paid dues
And I got common sense
Since I can't lose and I can't choose
Then I'll come back to spit

I got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
Kneeled at the throne but can't get on
So I need me a lick
I write these songs but don't belong
I'm on some other shit
I'm hunting leads in desperate need
I hope it's coming quick

I'd wrack my brain to find a lane
That's gon' bring me some change
But it's so strange, my life has changed
And I am not the same

I come around but since I'm down
It feels uncomfortable
I try to hide it deep inside but I'm dysfunctional
I never learned to hold it in
I gets emotional
First implode and then explode
I am combustible

So please don't push me, play me, pussy
On some real shit, won't be defeated
If I'm heated,
Nigga oh shit!

[Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

[Krizz Kaliko]
I ain't no killer but don't push me
Goodie-Goodie choir boy never been no pussy
Could be carrying something up under my hoody
Krizz would never snap and kill a baller, y'all
Or would he?

Now I wanna be peaceful
But I carry Desert Eagles where ever black people are
You know how black people are
I peep 'em out, try to stay evened out
Wanna preach to 'em but their evil keep on seeping out
Emotions get the best of me
Messed up and then y'all get the rest of me
Depressed and stressed, feel like my destiny

I know y'all think less of me
'Cause I'm always sick and I can't let it be
Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe
It's gon' be the death of me
I need depakote just to cope
That's why I keep throwing them pills down my throat

Dysfunctional blunts will do
Smoking Bombay can give me Fung Shui
But I wish that it all would go away
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ
To just un-pretzel me
Trying to pray for change
But sometimes it feel like he lets it be
So I just take another couple doses
Probably be fine but if you get too close
You'll find out that I

[Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad



@DemonEvidence

Hey, about three years ago, I prayed to be used to save the world and started doing things to expose and encourage opposition to the NWO. All this crazy paranormal and UFO activity started happening around me, and I started getting overtly harassed and my life threatened, by, what turned out to be, evil reptilian demon monsters and some disembodied souls of theirs, and I was able to get some very rare, amazing photo evidence that people need to see.
I prayed that, if angels were real, some would come help and speak to me, audibly, so I'd know it wasn't my imagination. First, I got an imposter who answered, pretending to want to help me, but it would not say it loved Jesus Christ, even though I insisted it say it. It said it couldn't say that because it was a reptilian that I had convinced to fight evil.
After about two months, I finally found out that there were actual, extremely more intelligent (than both the evil ones and us, humans), righteous reptilian, "angels," watching over me. They told me to trust in God, keep my eyes set on Christ, and not to worry, because they wouldn't let the evil ones anywhere near me, physically. They had no problem saying they love Jesus Christ, and say they even enjoy saying it.
I found out a lot of unbelievable stuff, through firsthand experience and by asking the angels questions. These beings have natural, "supernatural," abilities, utilizing quantum entanglement. They can thoroughly read our conscious thoughts (about one person at a time, each, like how we can listen to only one or two people), manipulate our minds in a wide variety of ways, insert words and images into our minds, pull our thoughts in certain directions, travel in their spirit bodies, perform telekinesis (happened at my house, many times), put whatever they want into our dreams, and, under certain circumstances, completely take over someone's body ("divoc," in Ancient Hebrew ("covid," backwards)). They also use advanced technology and psychological conditioning.
With their evil human hybrids, the evil monsters have been secretly infiltrating the positions of power and influence, for thousands of years. With other allies, the gecko angels, as I call them (Hopi called them their snake brothers) have recently begun the unprecedented process of helping take the evil ones out. The demon monsters' motive has been to actually get high on some kind of energy produced when we suffer. They love causing division and hostility between people, as well as other negative stuff. They are more evil than we can even imagine. I'm pretty sure these demons are responsible for all schizophrenia. That's why so many schizophrenics end up murdering people, like we always hear about. The angels don't physically die, but they won't let the evil ones have the resource needed to live indefinitely, physically. The evil monsters can, however, keep doing all this stuff in their spirit bodies, after they've died, physically. They can produce physical sound, but, for me, they keep a very low volume. I think it's so they don't leave evidence. There's not much they want more than to stay hidden. They do sly tricks to stay under the radar, like maybe back off for a little while when people start taking medication. They are furious I'm exposing them, and terrified because they realize it's almost over for them. The angels assure me that people are going to find out what's been happening to us and say that the demons will eventually be taken to Hell, where their immortal souls will be tortured, forever, as they deserve. The demons ar just now realizing it. They're panicking and will be throwing the kitchen sink at us.
There are a few ways to counter the demon harassment. First, you have to ask for the, "Holy Spirit," and then command the devil and demons to release you and/or whomever, in Jesus Christ's name. Say it several times. They can also be tortured away by listening to and/or singing Christian music. They can't stand it. A good one I just learned is that if you sing the, "you've released us...," one, made into a melody, it works a lot better, for some reason. These things can be done in your head. They'll hear it. It must be done often, though, because they try again, later.
These evil pieces of excrement like to cling to certain people and/or families, for various reasons. You might be a threat to them, like in my case. Just do these methods and then just don't worry about it, if they keep talking to you. One thing I do is that, when they do things I don't like, like shoot me with this nausea EMF weapon, I write down tally marks, and the number of tally marks I have is the number of things I do to expose them and save the world, like typing you this message. It will count for a tally mark. I always try to do it, even if I really don't feel like it. That's how I get this punishment system to work, while saving the world, faster, at the same time. I always try to do at least one thing, anyway. That way, I keep saving the world, even if there are no tally marks.
*Youtube won't let me link it, here, cause I get shadow banned, but the Quora link to the awesome evidence, as well as a more detailed summary of the whole situation, can be found in the comment section of my only non-short video, called, "Peach Demon Craft Stalking Me," on my channel. I've also got a growing collection of very credible seeming whistleblowers' videos, and some other awesome evidence.*
It's still our responsibility to do what we can, peacefully, to expose and oppose evil. Nobody should cause violence, though. That's exactly what the demons want.



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@mr.paulino9318

This song was way ahead of its time.. This helped me alot growing up as a teen with anger problems in a dysfunctional household.

@mikenewman6419

Mr. Paulino me too buddy, me too

@nickwilliams8225

My best friend died shortly after this record was dropped. I had to finish out highschool without him. It truly has a place In my heart.

@alphakilo9099

I was a kid listening to this I feel you bro ๐Ÿ’ฏ

@damianpeterson7457

Same

@erikborgus3429

Agreed man. After the army I was lost. This song helped me so much.

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@rkmc_mindless_5534

"I ain't a killer but don't push me" awesome

@stephaniecazares4292

RKMC_MINDLESS _ all he did was take that line from Tupacโ€™s song Hailmary

@johnsmith-oh9is

I like that rappers shout out old rap songs like that. Idk if you listen to flatbush zombies but they did a song called headstone that is legit just bars with old school rap songs

@kieranwilliams7444

PAC

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