Kxng JaKK - In With The Sane lyrics

[Intro] I got an extra eye on these things.. [Verse 1] Ugh, y'all boys can't see me, I'm fogging up eyegla**es f** an eye test, I rather rewind the flickering of your eyelashes Foreshadowing, backtracking to where all the magic happen I'm Walt Disney with a top hat pulling out rabbits 24/6, no seventh day access, the day I created still needs much needed a**ets The key is patience for my patients for this malpractice Practice what you preach, know when your thought process channels evils before you speak Adrenaline rushes of euphoria are naturally sparked, a chemical balancing to have things for us to seek Even though very bleak, we all have urges and we're all just human, and anxiousness reaches its peaks What lingers is that cloudy imagery of an island of temptation with the potential to be soul s**ing, it's like fetishes coming together to start f**ing Always redeem the malfunction, always in control of this panic room aka the demon that's under your mattress Watch your own funeral with a open casket When I decide to pull you towards this hell on earth, and fry on its axis Only I pull a fast one, when I'm taking your life before a director could even say action Get it taken faster then a paparazzi members camera when it flashes I keep the lead, even though I sipped a liter of lean that's got me slow like mola**es Lyrical drones, a war on terror to other rappers, what a f**ing a tragic On top of it all that's where I end up on every year average On average, your scared sh**less into a paranoid sickness, a modern day black sabbath Gotta mercenary's mentality with gun slinging tactics I'm dropping bombs and your barely armed with Tim Tebow pa**es I do it bigger then arms on a muscle head performing enhancer addict No matter how you slice it, my competition is still getting bodied split in half like simplified fractions This rap sh**, I wrap it up like basket weave fabric Her head is fantastic, she's a brain teasing fanatic [Bridge] I gotta an extra eye on things Cut out the vocal cords on the fat b**h who sings It's nonsense if our freedom rings We only care about what money brings It's reflecting on our weaknesses, which is very scary telling Just look into your reflection, which is the only thing worth battling [Verse 2] Give her dead roses, a love that's taken us in a ring around the rosy Darkest secrets are low key, you trying to fiddle this for me, is k**ing us slowly And surely, we're falling for one another, but are we coming apart or together? Maybe we'll go down in flames until we're both ashes, ashes Look at are own dignities then trashed it, I'll soon look more plastic while your ways become easily elastic Not saying this relationship is gonna be a detachment, I just thought the outer space s** would keep every other aspect more galactic The last thing you should do is worry, either way it's my funeral and there's no need to rush things and be in a hurry Left in a daze with a blank face, a state of confusion That burst into two forms of human combustion, let's have chemistry instead of feeding off our own people's source for consumption It's not just anything, but it also ain't nothing It's a billboard sign, it's some kind of phenomenon or something so sublime The finer things like the rest of your life I've twice lost mine nine different times That's eighteen tries, all failed dying to make me come alive Your sacrificial lamb that lays out against the ground with every inch of his pride The very soil you walk on is where the window to my soul resides And where it lies, imagine if being treated like extra piles of dirt is what someone epitomized as feelings after combining ultimate humility and pa**ionate ways for a collaboration enterprise? How would you act? Would your decision be rash? With bad results to the way your skin reacts? Could you still cut the world some slack? Get back on track or lay on train tracks? One thing I can promise is you'll reveal to yourself what you do lack Ugh, the light that guides your willingness to survive I gave up my place on the timeline of mankind to show just a spiritual side By the way, She plays her role well, a Bonnie who was just missing her Clyde The perfect good girl who collides with this natural bad guy She loves my s** drive, my ride or die so the doors are suicide Starts riding my dick the way I switch gears on my stick shift Now you call it taking the whip out for a joy ride Wait don't wanna get off track, but thats the point in fact Just do you and do your thang, whatever fits you Just search deep inside because there's nothing to lose That only means there's nothing you can do but win Since lifes a b**h, I stick it to her by shoving my long co*k in Then reloading that sh**, next target, is aimed directly at my dirty laundry list of sins But as a Gemini, that's I, warped mind starts to bend And hits a brick wall with his Mr. Hyde like ego, followed by a devilish grin This can't happen again [Outro] You look, Eye see