Sight, sound, feeling, what’s wrong with my sense ability
I write, astound, a healing, a song with sensibility
Credibility is short, so no given credit near me
They say it’s unclear see, that I give people a reason to fear me
But it’s a given that people fear what they don’t understand clearly
Under trance daily, feels like I’m riding ‘round in a hansom
A dealer showed me some E, he tried to hand some
This girl created from sounds calls me handsome
But I refrained from that, don’t move E, actors aren’t in demand son
I demand some, call this a live feed epilogue from the brain
I’m standing in front of a crossroad, can’t chose, Kylie Minogue the game
Highly anticipated mind frame, I’m into mind games
Girl, either call back or don’t, yes, I mind games
Play hard to get and you might end up hard to get
As in playing yourself in a position which is by far too sad
You have one of those days where you feel screwed, too bad
My mind is so upside down, I usually wake up on the wrong side of my bed
Ups and downs, usually issue issues on the wrong side of the web
I'm a General, money’s on me, my whole gang green
So you can say we started off on the wrong foot, if you know what I mean...