I always feel like my soul's trying to leave my skin,
Like my brain is way too much to live with.
Thoughts are always crowding in, like my roommates uninvited friends,
And now I'm losing my senses! (woohhh)
An over analytical triple virgo, with a very unperdictable temperature level.
The Colon, found in the trenches between the wars of neglected tentions.
Hecticaly projected, and I'm stressing so bad, that I feel like I'm going crazy!
Got me crying in agony, GOD please save me.
The way you ride my ass, pushing hard, f*cking fast,
Am I ever gonna chill out?
Nerves wrecked so bad in that car crash, the meds are gonna spill out.
Up coming title bout, me against the world,
Wagered out, with no doubt, what the outcome will reveal,
I'm really not alone out here.
There's so much confusion inside my head,
Now illusion is reality, just like daeth.
So many tregedies making up the past in me,
I scramble to get ahead, trying to out live eternal rest,
But, the darkside, the other half of me is after me,
A memory I wish I could lose, no longer have to see,
The tastless, disgraces of a mind confused, wasted off the extacy, the ganga, and the brew.
It's like, pass that shit already will you?
No, You really dont understand man, its like I got this head ache.
Whats so funny? Why are you laughing?
I can't take it for real, any more.
It's killing me. i'm like falling to the floor.
And you're still like laughing in my face.
You dont understand, just pass that shit will you?
CHORUS: cause I feel like, I'm going, staright down the drain.
cause I feellike, I'm going, straight down the drain.
And I feel like, I'm going, straight down the drain.
And I feel like I'm going, straight F*CKING INSANE!
There's this weight on my chest and in my head,
Which makes me feel pressed, lungs collapsed in,
Soul flead, body left for dead, so much running through my head,
WHich thought should be said?
I see so much pain in the body frame of my friends.
But,then again, all humane faces.
While men are killing men, women do the acts that disgrace us.
The humane race that erases?
Yeah, puppets take your places.
It is curtain call, now it is time to face it.
You can talk the talk, but you can not walk the walk,
And, now you're tripping on you phat shoe laces.
Got me so mad damn, ican taste it and I hate it,
Feling faded and so frustrated!
Think you skated by?
HAH!!!! I'm sorry but you're not that fly!
Watch your back as well as the sky,
Cause when you're dealing with I.N.Tense,
It's always an eye for an eye . . . now get it right!!
Now close your eyes and try to guess my tint.
Don't say a word, just take it all in.
Cause if you even try and diss,
I'll be just like a dick in your ass hole,
I'll f*ck the sit right out of you!
Sarcastic? Try me if you think so!!
Cause, I'm doing time for blowing minds, with rhymes . . not nines!
Flowing styles, intwined with insight, combined to enlight,
Not like some other hoes, getting signed as self defined concubines.
Step inside the mind of the sly B-girl,
who doesn't have to share with the rest of the world,
What she wears in bed just to get their attention.
Intelligence shows howw irrelevent,
Which skin cells grow, inside of my complextion.
No exception to the rule, I'm just destined to be used as the tool.
To slap the ignorance straight out of the existence of the fools.
Show and prove is what I do every day!!!
Chorus: BUT I FEEL LIKE, I'm going, staright down the drain!!
And I feel like, I'm going, striaght down the drain!
And I feel like, I'm going, straight down the drian!
And I feel like, I'm going, Straight F*CKING insain!!!!
Show and prove is what I do everyday.
I'm always playing wityh my music
Ok, I'm a little insane,
But dont ever underestimate what Isay,
Cause you just might, be able, to use it,
In your, own, revolution.
Chorus: And I feel like, I'm going, staright down the drain!!
And I feel like, I'm going, striaght down the drain!
And I feel like, I'm going, straight down the drain!
And I feel like, I'm going, Straight F*CKING insane!!!