Wes Blak - Inside the mind of: lyrics

[Verse 1] Uh, bout tired of this n***a sh** Fed up with misery, trying to take us out of it He'll be out of it, his elevator don't reach the top floor He's pissing me off complaining 'bout stress and these dumb who*es Known this n***a since, back in the gap I mean like, way back since we was shopping in baby GAP Wearing baby hats and sipping out them silly straws Inseparable, me and him were two pea's, one pod Now its just like uh, one pea, no pod No god can stop what I'm about to do, what I'm about to do Its justifiable, I mean... I'm doing him a favour If you could feel what I'm feeling its like we're from the same neighbour He's on a Road of destruction, I gotta set up a dead end Sad to see I'm about to k** my brethren... Nah More like my best friend... I'm bout to k** my best friend [Hook] Inside the mind of a maniac, the mind of a maniac The mind of a maniac Welcome to the mind of a maniac You're now inside, the mind of a maniac The mind of a maniac, the Mind of maniac Welcome to the mind of a maniac You're now inside, the mind of a maniac [Verse 2] Jotting our plans, pacing the floor Rubbing my head, turning in circles, fall to the floor Crying and raging, I hope I don't regret this This act of violence about to be selfish Embellish his body with trinkets, blood stains and some cut marks Or maybe just do it quick, off with a buckshot? One shot, one k**, but it feels like one and a half Or maybe I'll just eat a snickers and laugh? Let his family find him with a note attached Tell him not to cry he's better off on his back Meanwhile, I'm gone too. Lost in a void I'm a Ghost now, I ain't got no cops to avoid Wander in the land of the lost and found my exit I think the kitchen knife's the best murder weapon So now I'm gripping the blade, preparing to take him away No more of a wait, I'm a do it today... [Hook] Inside the mind of a maniac, the mind of a maniac The mind of a maniac Welcome to the mind of a maniac You're now inside, the mind of a maniac The mind of a maniac, the Mind of maniac Welcome to the mind of a maniac [Verse 3] Caught this n***a staring off in the mirror Saw my reflection seems like he knew what I was here for Closed his eyes real tightly, tears slowly roll down Back against the wall, slowly slides until the ground; Weeping and I'm starting to feel some pity But f** it, I gotta cut him his life is too sh**ty Put the blade to his face, just a taste, a little pain So he can have a rush, when I hit his vain Blade to wrist, then I slit, then he felt a quick release Now he's slowly off to sleep this n***a bout to rest in peace He's seeping out and he uses his last bitta strength To pick up the phone... And he dialed it.... [Woman] 9-1-1 what is your emergency? [Wes Blak] I just cut my wrist.... Attempted suicide... Please [Woman] Sir? Sir?? Please apply pleasure to the wounded area Hello, Sir? [Voice] You're too late