Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Madness, artist - Ubi. Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Song language: English
Madness |
| Yeah |
| Get a grip on your life |
| Slip in it, proving adequate |
| Defy the pattern and pray that you find your happiness |
| Unraveled in the alternative, can’t imagine |
| It’s nothing but savage inside of a rotted mind, ravenous |
| It’s madness |
| Let it, it’ll turn you to a savage |
| Ain’t nobody chasing after average |
| Dipping from the badges with packages |
| Into whipping crashing the matching |
| It’s madness |
| Pray this whole generation isn’t a waste! |
| Don’t lose ya faith in the chaos and catch a case (Woah don’t) |
| Lose balance fall in a crowd that is being maced |
| Spill ya yak then have to throw out a pack as you being chased (Hope you don’t) |
| Fall into propaganda or in the fake news |
| Log in to instagram wit' an info war and debate dudes |
| Raving in Babylon, wavy maybe no more escape routes |
| Sign of the times, you on the same medicine they use |
| Everybody do drugs bruh |
| That’s the way ya supplier thinks |
| Niggas burnin' bridges |
| With no regret 'til the fire peaks |
| Everybody’s the plug |
| But who is makin' these wires reach |
| Shout out to all my higher beings! |
| Take the smoke in, provoking the pandemonium |
| Then pan the camera to be fa' sho you seeing the whole reason it’s no even |
| playing field, It’s home advantage the whole season |
| The panoramic view shows the MO is an animal kingdom |
| It’s madness! |
| Let it, it’ll turn you to a savage |
| Ain’t nobody chasing after average |
| Dipping from the badges with packages |
| Into whipping crashing the matching |
| It’s madness |
| Everybody chasing after status |
| Get it then they overcome with sadness |
| Turning into addicts with habits |
| And disappear like magic |
| Imagine this madness |
| Block rotten images |
| They cause mental blemishes |
| I speak to possibility, not what the limit is |
| I hate a conspiracy theorist with the vigilance |
| If you know something special |
| Well go 'head and blow the whistle then |
| This is the sentiment of a concerned citizen |
| The misdirection of the people will diminish them |
| See I don’t fuck with dissidence |
| I be dissing and a reach for you to preach |
| When you don’t practice any discipline |
| On wax wings, fake flying like he Icarus |
| And pushing hate, you finna face the fate of Sisyphus |
| Racism a sickness, some insisted it was justified |
| When it’s your own, I don’t see what the difference is |
| Hypocrite, this is a fact, fire me |
| Escape society 'fore you get slapped violently |
| I don’t know why these fucking bastards would lie to me |
| The sociologist been conducting rap with psychiatry |
| It’s madness |
| Everybody chasing after status |
| Get it then they overcome with sadness |
| Turning into addicts with habits |
| And disappear like magic |
| Imagine this madness |
| I ain’t really vibing with the masses |
| Tweeting 'bout it while they on they asses |
| Swimming in the gas while they playing with the matches |
| It’s ashes to ashes |
| It’s madness |