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[Intro: Mr.
If you're seeing and hearing things that aren't there while 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 to show itself

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

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

Jay Electronica]
Am I concious or
Peeping Tom Hanks, Angels and
Lord, if I die tonight
Then I'm for revenge
Once I step the light

[Verse 2: Jay
Fuck you Square, I'm losing my mind
Ice on my nutsack, to freeze time
Starbucks, Adderall, Nodoz,
The late Richard Simmons and a couple of
Blame Netflix, of death was on the guestlist
Robotsand Goldwatchers all over the
Yes sir, Decon rats
I'm running with my wolfpack Wolfman Jack
Crop circles my eyes
Am I coming, am I going on this mushroom
I can't lie, good to be me
Feel good to be free, feel to be in 3D on MTV
Knock, knock, there?
Pop, slip the rabbit hole
Back to a match of Scattergories (Uhh)
out of it man because you got to save face for the politics and...