Tech N9ne - Mad Confusion lyrics

[Hannible Bear Lector] Back to rip sh** Crush yourself, it's the lunatic Strapped with my chrome to they domes And leave your f**in' wig split Competition fear me, they can't get near me Step into the circle and I'll take you on a dream through my Elm street It's reality that you're facin' The funk will surround you, then you'll start shakin' Welcome to my concentration camp There's no need to try to run, 'cause I've gotcha caged like a rat I know ya feel the pressure, from your head to your feet, wishing that you could wake up from this deadly sleep But there's no way out as your heart no longer beats You breathed your last breath… heh… d**h, d**h Takes ya 'round the corner puts somethin' mad on ya You're lost without a clue, b**h, oh, by my voodoo You wake up with screams, knowing what you saw was no illusion You're going crazy from my mad confusion… [Tech N9ne] Flippin' about ta flow And about to bust anotha Hangin' from a nuse in this I won't be talkin' about no upside down crucifix No relation with any Satan, me, a Don Juan Never commin' evil like the necronomicon My word is Bond if you enter What I'm into is a psycho-flow-rhythmic-hymn with triple limb Now ya know Millimetre, n***a, bring ‘em all with the wreck game Rip fools like Singapore with the wet pain Full, n***as hangin' under (underground) The level of madness Step into some real sh** and feel this Why? I have no time for the punk sh** Run it back, run it back Tihs knup eht rof emit on evah I And now I gotta hold on that encephalon Me havin' dreams makin' green like the leprechaun… (How'dya like the gold buckles on me shoes?) Keepin' ordinary minded people confused from my mad confuse