Mad Confustion

Back to rip shit
 Crush yourself, it's the lunatic
 Strapped with my chrome to they domes
 And leave your fuckin' 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... death, death
 Takes ya 'round the corner puts somethin' mad on ya
 You're lost without a clue, bitch, oh, by my voodoo
 You wake up with screams, knowing what you saw was no illusion
 You're going crazy from my mad confusion
 Flippin' about ta flow
 And about to bust anotha
 Hangin' from a noose in this
 I won't be talkin' about no upside down crucifix
 No relation with any Satan, me and 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, nigga, bring 'em all with the wreck game
 Rip fools like Singapore with the wet cane
 Fool niggas hangin' under (underground)
 The level of madness
 Step into some real shit and feel this
 Why? I have no time for the punk shit
 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