Текст данной песни:
[Intro]
Yo, Engineer, I think i've lost my motherfuckin' mind, man.
Diabolic Fair play
We taking all in this motherfuckin' game
I remember being on my mamas porch, a kid with rotten thoughts
Tossing tomahawks to kids to knock them off their rocking horse
Now Im at war connecting cops to electric shock treaent
And Im not leaving until their eyes pop bleeding heart stop beating
The whole cop precinct thinks I should be in a padded room
When theyre the bastards who fucked Louima in the ass with brooms
I travel through and kill the mothers of these savage goons
Fill the house with gaseous fumes, lighting up a match like boom
On the crime scene theyll have the cameras zoomed
At every massive wound I left when I stabbed a womb with plastic spoons
And now the planets doomed because this afternoon
I was pissing out the Suns flames with guns aimed at the Moon
Cats assume Im cracking jokes but I aint laughing folks
Id slash your throat for a pack of smokes if my ass is broke
Stashing coke and staying cool, I aint no nervous wreck
I earn respect, burning purple sess during urine tests
I flirt with certain death attacking for some fame and fortune
With some raging swordsmen torching whos on stage performing
Take this chloroform and pour it on some fresh linen
Gag you, have your head spinning, tied up like the tenth inning
Bread winning, I sex women slapped and chaperoned
Take her in the back to bone and tape it on my camera phone
I have the throne, hard as granite stone
The illest rapper known inside New Yorks catacombs
Underground cause thats my home
[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, Im about to cross the line
Start a riot, kill a cop and just toss the nine
Im hungry all the time, pain is all I find
fuck my music, Imma lose it, I dont wanna rhyme
I think I lost my mind, Im about to cross the line
Start a riot, kill a cop and just toss the nine
Im hungry all the time, pain is all I find
fuck my music, Imma lose it, I dont wanna rhyme
[Verse 2]
I was born to moms colon possessed by the ghost of Lamont Coleman
Now Seans flowing like hemoglobin through a hole in Ron Goldman
Ill be slapping jaws, bitches Ill be stabbing raw
Tapping more than a Jehovahs Witness knocking at your door
Smashing whores, banging in the car like 808s
More semen than a Naval base, skeeting on their facial traits
Me and my labelmates dont need to watch from Jacobs place
To make a tape that takes and add devils horns to an angel face
Aint have to be amazed, I be up at CMJ
With bitches on their knees to pray swallowing my DNA
Drunk, chugging E&J, dodging pigs driving Fords
I see more holding cells than salesmen at Verizon stores
Iron core hard as nails, raised inside a garbage pail
Couldve went to Harvard, Yale, or Princeton but chose to market sales
The end is near, I sense your fear cause me and Engineer
Guzzled Everclear and sabotaged the Western Hemisphere
They sent us here when I stepped in Hell with jezebels
Pressed the twelve and Heaven fell every time my record sells
Ill be dead or left in jail before Ill be the next to fail
Other cats dont measure well like ounces on a metric scale
My train of thoughts pay the cost and never take a loss
Make you a decaying corpse and laugh through my day in court
Dont play it off like I wont run a razor straight across
Your throat till theres tomato sauce spraying towards your neighbours porch
[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, Im about to cross the line
Start a riot, kill a cop and just toss the nine
Im hungry all the time, pain is all I find
fuck my music, Imma lose it, I dont wanna rhyme
I think I lost my mind, Im about to cross the line
Start a riot, kill a cop and just toss the nine
Im hungry all the time, pain is all I find
fuck my music, Imma lose it, I dont wanna rhyme
I think I lost my
