Temporary Insanity
The Psycho Realm feat B-Real (Cypress Hill)
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My body, my mind, my soul
I ain't got no more to give
I don't wanna live, I wanna die
(God help us all)
Coming to the Sick Side
You better dig deep and find your soul
Cause you're lost and need guidance which way to go
People are despicable, unpredictable spirits
Calling out so all you weak-minded hear it
To take control over your mind and body
Hip Hop is more than just a flow and a party
Strike down the ungodly, unoriginal hypocrites
Let 'em burn at the stake like chicken strips
Fried, cut up, denied respect
Some have lost their lives and died through their neglect
May they all rest in peace where they lay
While we continue to struggle and live our lives day to day
What do you see when you're looking into the eyes
Of a madman on the verge of insanity?
Looking out the window, I see the animals in the darkness
The fearless, the skanless, the heartless
Grown with bare chest, women with bare breath
Hollow, follow the sun, got Apollo, wake up tomorrow
With yellow eyes, seeing visions of explicit visits
To the other side with precision, separately
Losing my head steadily, falling heavily
On my shoulders, deadin' me on my Achilles heel
I feel like somebody pulled the plug from my brain
Signals indicate I'm on my way, open the gates to insane
Psycho babble, constant battle with myself
Pop the top on the painkillers on the top shelf
I need help to maintain my mental health
But overall I'm doing what it takes to get my shoe in the door
Living with this score, suffering from constant war
From two characters behaving like bad actors
Not sticking to their role, causing more drama after
The show is over, I feel like a soldier
Caught between two brigades, which one am I going to aid?
What do you see when you're looking into the eyes
Of a madman on the verge of insanity?
Looking out the window, I see the animals in the darkness
The fearless, the skanless, the heartless
If there's ever road blocks ahead
Then cars will be crashing
Right in front of their eyes as I'm flashing
By, no time to ask why
You know how it is in the city we roam
You crazy enough for you making me go cyclone
All first to go, ain't no slow low-low
Follow where I go, L.A. 5-0
North, I led to the north, then brought
Down to the concrete around downtown
I personally take care of
All you wicked ass Hollywood sheriffs
What if one night you just come
Beating on a wicked drum?
I'm going through a quick view
Of what I thought was my mind being torn apart
What do you see when you're looking into the eyes
Of a madman on the verge of insanity?
Looking out the window, I see the animals in the darkness
The fearless, the skanless, the heartless
Coming to the Sick Side
Sick Side
Sick Side