Psychosis

[Hook] Psychosis Why they wanna hit me with the diagnosis Why they wanna make sure my mind closes Conspiracy my ass, they want us to die fast, expose us Psychosis If you wouldn't mind, blow this Get deep, get mind blowing Got mind going, Psycho shit [Verse 1] I hope this Wakes you the fuck up The two get untucked We move we bust rush Pursuit the justice Uproot the truth, gather troops They wanna lock me outta the booth stop me But watch me get this Defying the mental giant In an environment of violent men The kind that'll live and die For the ? For the love of crime, we in confinement That's why I kinda feel like rhyming is an assignment Climb in a nigga's mind and I'm gonna sign it And gonna learn it and get excited Recite it and be reminded That every time they look alive You been invited to take a ride Gimme 5 minutes Throwing my villain in the fire Just to heighten it, enlighten and get inspired Might be surprised, you fed a lie You can decide, act why They say [Hook] [Verse 2] Mankind caught up in a cycle of apathy Absent of passion and fear unhappily Consuming the greater part of our energy exactly What is the purpose of the secret service There had to be a plan or the wicked Paralyze the intellect Will Generation X survive the internet? Microwave knowledge that been a threat, been a threat Third eye blind mystically illiterate Ignorant impossible to expect me to give a shit Hearing me calling conspiracy theory in fear we Mentally weary it's Tyranny over the mind's memory But a well designed enemy Clinically brain scattered Chemically imbalanced Express malice, such contempt talents Told what we know with an immense challenge Look at those to control this is all out madness Keeping us from the knowledge Let us suffer in silence Terminating the vermin there's veterans of the violence Reaching for what's inside us No one is gonna guide us It's either obvious or don't bother looking behind us Keeping in mind to how fine Nicki Minaj is Or Louis Vuitton see the sign to the designers Will they design a new bomb to drop on us The microchips, satellites and narcotics It's crazy, we puppets Tap into Twitter and trigger our favourite topics Big Brother babysitter create subjects Got us all on the hook any moment they gonna gut us As long as we look at stars there's something up above us We lack perspective, see that deception They flexing They really don't expect us to make that connection They say [Hook] [Verse 3] This ain't fresh, I don't know what is If this ain't blessed, I'm cold and faithless If this ain't dope then I must be cracked out If this ain't hope then we must be assed out If I ain't right then I musta got left If you ain't heard, you must be deaf Kill all drama cause we don't need stress Stop more fights than a UFC ref I just wanna party, and kick it with the army Looking like a star key player in a game Harm me Gonna be the day in a Bugatti Sentimental game Got a chance to do it properly Stopping me Real shit, got this sick fell awkwardly No Survival of the illest Rise above the limits Deny what they will give us Take what they don't want us to have They wanna kill us The putting salt the path Wising up though, handling business Stop the senseless crime on my senses I can obtain whatever my interest This is a new theme song for my entrance Go hard, go harder Go home, don't bother Flame get hotter Inferior lame and low water You on Holy ground with no honour Pull your halo down and yo' collar I maintain I'm sane but they holler