J.L. of B. Hood - Psychosis lyrics

[Hook] They say psy-psy-psy-psychosis Why they wanna hit me with a diagnosis Why they wanna make sure my mind closes Conspiracy my a**, they want us to die fast Expose this psychosis, if you wouldn't mind blow this Get deep, get mind blowing, got mine going, psycho sh** [Verse 1: JL] I hope this, wakes you the f** up The truth get untucked, we move we bust rush Pursue the justice, uproot the truth Gather troops, they wanna lock me outta the booth Stop me, but watch me get loose Defying a mental giant in an environment of violent Men, the kind that'll live and die for the rifle The love a crime, we're in confinement And that's why I kinda feel like rhyming is an a**ignment Climb in a n***a's mind and I'm gonna sign it Permanent, gonna learn it and get excited Recite it and be reminded that every time to look alive You've been invited to take a ride Give me five minutes, throwin' my venom in the fire Just to heighten it, enlighten it and get inspired Might be surprised, truth in a lie You can decide on why [Hook x2] They say psy-psy-psy-psychosis Why they wanna hit me with a diagnosis Why they wanna make sure my mind closes Conspiracy my a**, they want us to die fast Expose this psychosis, if you wouldn't mind blow this Get deep, get mind blowing, got mine going, psycho sh** [Verse 2: JL] Mankind caught up in a cycle of apathy Absent of pa**ion and fear unhappily Consuming the greater part of our energy exactly What is the purpose of the secret service? It had to be a plan of the wicked to paralyze the intellect Will generation next survive the internet Microwave knowledge the benefit been a threat Third eye blindness, mystically illiterate Ignorant impossible to expect you to give a sh** Hear me and call it conspiracy theory I fear we fallen you're mentally weary it's Tyranny over the mind's memory What a well designed enemy Clinically brain scattered, chemically imbalanced Express malice, such untapped talents Told what we know with an unmatched challenge Look at those that control, this is all out madness Keepin' us from the knowledge Let us suffer in silence Terminating the treat made us veterans of the violence Reaching for what's inside us No one is gonna guide us Don't see the obvious Then don't bother lookin' behind us Keepin' our minds on how fine Nikki Minaj is Or Louis Vuitton, see the signs Who the designers While they design a new bomb to drop on us New micro chips, satellites and narcotics It's crazy, we puppets Tap into twitter and trigger our favourite topics Big Brother, baby sitter, create subjects Got us all on the hook, any moment they're gonna gut us As long as we look at stars as something up above us We lack perspective, see that deception? They flexing and really don't expect us to make that connection [Hook x2] They say psy-psy-psy-psychosis Why they wanna hit me with a diagnosis Why they wanna make sure my mind closes Conspiracy my a**, they want us to die fast Expose this psychosis, if you wouldn't mind blow this Get deep, get mind blowing, got mine going, psycho sh** [Verse 3: JL] If 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 a**ed out If I ain't right, then I must have got left If you ain't heard, n***a you must be deaf k** 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 Insane, no one to harm me It's gonna be the day I wake up in a new Bugatti For sentimental gain, my aim in a Ferrari Thank God we got a chance to do it properly Advance, ain't no hand I'm dealt stopping me Real sh**, got this sick and felt awkwardly No hobby Survival of the illest Rise over the limits Realize what is within us Deny what they will give us Take what they don't want us to have They want to k** us and fast They putting salt in the bath Insaulting us Wising up though, handling business Stop this senseless crime on my senses I can obtain whatever my interest This is a new theme song for my entrance Go hard, go hard or, go home, don't bother If you in fear of the flame it get hotter Go be inferior, lame, in low water You on holy ground wit no honor Pull your halo down to yo' collar Get paid but slave to no dollar I'll maintain that I'm sane, but they holler [Hook x2] They say psy-psy-psy-psychosis Why they wanna hit me with a diagnosis Why they wanna make sure my mind closes Conspiracy my a**, they want us to die fast Expose this psychosis, if you wouldn't mind blow this Get deep, get mind blowing, got mine going, psycho sh**