Lyrics In My Head - Tech N9ne

In My Head

Kinetic you bet it’s somethin' movin' your head its prophetic so get it
embedded let it control your bodily, close to lettuce my head is far from
synthetic, you credit this vet is poetic that is merely a part of me
The other part it be wicked similar to psychotic we kick it we frolic sickness
neurotic fought at the God in me, mixed with erotic on top of Hennessy and
hypnotic you got it a solid super savage knowing no of comradery
Don’t won kill ya (somethin' in my head) is makin' me done deal ya (somethin'
in my head) is making the gun fill ya (somethin' in my head) is makin' me won
drill ya can we get familiar
Check, always fantasizing on getting' sex, wettin' that and settin' Tech up on
you carressin' breast, sweatin' that you’d get me vexed and not get your second
breath, stressed you would’ve been left where you was beaconed at we neck and
neck
Everyone want go heaven, (yeah dem want go heaven) but nobody want dead,
the place where I have no relaxation, is in my head
Everyone want go heaven, (yeah dem want go heaven) but nobody want dead,
liberate me Lord devastation, is in my head
I keep that one that’ll heat ya, so you better like run better seat ya,
might get found under the bleachers no one’ll reach ya come 2 the creature
cause in my head is a hole, dark and deep and it grows, actually capial G.O.D.
have mercy on my soul
I’m sick as I wanna be get the hell up from front of me when I spit at
everybody yeah they gonna be feeling this 4 eternity, boss many thoughts pretty
lost but I cost plenty sauce, soft killa crossed me tossed put 'em off in the
moss
Respect my mind everyone (somethin' in my head) says if he disrespect N9NE then
he done (somethin' in my head) wishes I could put the 9 on his tongue,
(somethin' in my head) says ignoramus you 2 famous 4 that 2 be done son
Stuck cause I can’t trust his bluff must clutch bust (hush hold up enough) WUSA
GOOSE FRABA makes you holla sometimes you gotta do what you gotta
Some people joke and say me loco, throw evil quotes but yo they don’t know,
doctor don’t know, so he won’t go, in my head it’s like I said I mean I’m oh
so
Full of decay and MDMA, sin we in way deep off in the end like many men say
slaughter you pay, he told me that you gotta today, Allah hu A.K.B.A.R.
with a Auda Dufe'
In my head am I brain dead am I?
Will I shed a cry when they red nina you might
red nina but never dead nina, but if you bled nina then you’s a dead nigga
Yo, I feel it you feel it can we heal it the devil’s encephal we rebels get it
level no matter what it becomes, with the heavy metal impatiently wait with a
shovel for the weto’s who hate the negros I think I’m losing my Lithium
Super savage eratic you don’t say such an attic combative you don’t say sick
his status so there’s no beyonces there’s no hope 4 Dontez