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[Intro: Mr.
If you're seeing and hearing things that aren't there you're awake, you're mad. If you're asleep, you're normal and having a dream. So it's the question of whether you're awake or asleep that makes the difference; and in this case, since he wasn't allowed to sleep, it's as though his normal dreaming pattern began to show itself

He was clearly psychotic; when you don't know who you are or where you are or what's going on you, and when you believe that there's....

[Verse 1: Jay
I can't sleep at night, I toss and
of my dead father, hoppin' out the urn
King James, Sigmund Freud, Mussolini,
If miss me on the CB
They get me through the TV
I'm sleeping and I'm dreaming, walking through the city
they don't see me, who?
Him right there hands like a tiger, eyeballs of fire
like barbwire, feet like tires
He opened up his mouth and out the locusts
hocus pocus trying to make me lose focus
I can't wake up I couldn't run fast enough to make it to the truck
So I yelled... but no sound out
Teacher me down, while the jackals ate my brain out
Then I woke (phew) call
Stumbled to the bathroom, all over the wall
Twisted up a nug, sippin' on Jack Daniels, watching True
Sookie was gon' get smashed by and Bill
And out the corner of my eye, I I saw a few
The power went dead and on the of light
A ship carried me away at the of light
I said: "please drop me, I'm scared to fall"
Just another close call, the writing on the

Jay Electronica]
Am I or dreaming
Tom Hanks, Angels and Demons
Dear Lord, if I die
Then I'm looking for
Once I step the light

2: Jay Electronica]
Fuck you Times Square, I'm losing my
Ice on my nutsack, trying to time
Starbucks, Adderall, Nodoz,
The Richard Simmons and a couple of limes
Blame Netflix, of death was on the guestlist
Goldwatchers all over the setlist
Yes sir, kills rats
I'm running with my like Wolfman Jack
Crop under my eyes
Am I coming, am I going on this mushroom
I lie, feel good to be me
good to be free, feel good to be in 3D on MTV
Knock, knock, there?
Pop, slip down the rabbit
Back to a match of Scattergories (Uhh)
Snap out of it man because you got to save face for the and...