Lyrics

SANITY

v.1 (M-flow)
A CLEAR ABUSE SANITY AMONGST THE INSANE
MANIPULATE the FEAR by a MASK on THE BRAIN
HYBRID TOOLS INFUSE TO bruise a few
-POLITICAL-Views USED TO confuse and screw, but

My BLOOD RUNS THICKER THAN ya' OILS CRUDE
Unstable-mental-state been known to fool a tool
CHOOSE to refuel-meditate in the dark
Revert thoughts sharp penetrative in my art

Use blasphemy wisely to confine the time
Convince the mind-state to rewind itself blind
Might as well stay insane
Drive nails dipped in acid, through the back of my brain
DWELL IN Sane Absorbing the flaccid RAIN--
Pain drown-lifeless each stress is the same?
Each guess is the lame scenario to test
Bury your sins deep, or bear the Scarlet chest.

V2, (Plovo)
So right now it's happening, Heat evaporating, It's a troubling discovery, cover me For improvement in the music To attack the discussion, the exact repercussions
In the path of destruction, there's the brass and their buttons
At last, it seems we have a past time for gluttons
The rest will get the message, when we make the next record
When the dog eats the dog and the world curled it's toes to puff another hog
It's all still happening, is it Darwinism?, or just spoon-fed status vacuuming?
Getting my shovel, the muscle head's rebuttal is ìwhat are you gonna do about it?î
Blowin' their bubbles, all that strength gets you in trouble
It's just like money, pump you full of milk and honey and watch you stay soft

V3 (M-flow)
ENTER THE ASYLUM, A POLAR COLAPSE
THINKING CLEARLY OR JUST ANOTHER 6 PACK,
INFACT, I PONDER, WONDER, AND WORRY ENOUGH,
IV'E WANDERED AND FOUND THAT ENOUGH IS ENOUGH.

MY MEDICINE IS THE DAILY BURN OF THE GRIND
YOUR FILTHY LITTLE HABITS MAKE YOUR DAYTIME SEEM FINE
I DON'T MIND
KEEP TO MYSELF, MY BEATS, MY MELODIES & RYMS.

A NOTEBOOK PINED TO MY BACK FOR REFERENCE
WORDS SCRIBBLED IN FROM THE DAILY DISTURBANCE
JIBBERISH SHIT OVER AND OVER AGAIN
THE PAST IS THE LAST OF IT LASTS TIL THE END

YOU TAKE THE FRONT HALF...I TAKE LAST LAUGH
RIGHT-WING-BULLY DRAMATHING OF THE PAST
?IS IT SO INSANE ONCE WE ALL HELD HANDS- ACROSS-AMERICA-FOR PROMO ADS
V4 (Plovo) Polish my scope and hope to get a shot at showing you what your not
Stop and take a look at the world and show me the joy in sanity
I'm candidly misconstrued as the candidate for anarchy
But I handle these things with no fear of the fortress
The year that I wrote this, I was looking to come forth with new styles
And it's funny, but it's still just rock and roll to me
It's still just words and beats
It's headphone chatter that climbs the ladder which is just my luck
But what goes up has to come down enough
To really give a truck load of evidence, so that the next time we're hesitant
To trust those negligent
Sons of riches that sit back and pull the switches on the machine
Basking in the glow of the most unrighteous of schemes
They wished for better things, they switched to better teams
So tell me, where's the joy in sanity?