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[Intro/Chorus:
My head keeps spinnin and spinnin and
I don't know if this is the end or the beginnin
Man I'm losin my mind, I I'm losin my mind
I think I'm losin my mind, I sink try to keep it in line
Child:]
I'm feeling like I die
I'm an addict, I'm not talkin 'bout a fuckin marijuana
Fuck the gangster talk, I'll smash teeth in with the baby Glock
I'm a patient spittin crazy talk
I'm but life's a balancing act
And I am way off of alignment, the isn't time yet
I'm so broke I'm puttin clothes up for consignment
I used to be lightning
Now I'm sittin in a dark cloud, wonderin my mind went
[Mad Child laughs for a few seconds] know where to find me!
closed blinds, I'm on my type-a-writer
While I watch a climbin up the wall
To spin a web, and a fly and watch him die
He all of the blood out of him then I start to cry
I know why, I don't know why he swallowed a fly
You're all gonna die; that's my only
I my iPhone before you get my number
... I'm clinically insane, deranged
Hangin a string strangled by a chain...
I guess all of the drugs have done a number on my
it!
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Yo I look up in the sky, I see the sun
So why's my spinning? Arkham Asylum
Dark Knight, al Ghuls, Scarecrows, Jokers, Riddlers
Catwomen and Penguins, Spidey is tingling
Hobgoblin, Doc Oc, Sandman, and
My mind to die/dye like it's indigo denim
Time for me to Sean Penn 'em, lose 21
the game at close range, I'm the Falcon, he's the Snowman
He's down a Pepsi while I'm openin a Coke can
My first show in of ten thousand out at Snow Jam
No man, old man, take a at my life
Carve my name in the tree my own pocket knife
I'm classic Old Spice, you a Spice Girl, "Scary"
Selling off my mental property, "Glen Glengarry"
And I it's around here somewhere on the property buried
But I'm plastered like a poster - Obey, Shepard
6: 30 mornin, is when I get up like Banksy
Jet to the studio Mad's sittin angtsy
It's reality and fantasy but I separate
My feet are on the so how the fuck my body levitate?
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[Mad
In no way is this meant to my family or God
Yeah...
seven day coke binge, heroin in tinfoil
Heroin in form, brain egg hardboiled
Mad Child chase dragon, into a gargoyle
Grade 7 mom took me shopping down at Park
This is not the life that I have dreamt
Mentally I'm emptied out, rapping while I with a demented mouth
Sentimentally my sentiments are out
Now a knife inside me, giving you something to think about
Insanity, hereditary, grandma got dementia
Grandma tried to kill herself, she's suffering depression
And Mad suffer from depression
So am I to try to kill myself is constantly my question
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