Casual - Hydra lyrics

[Opio] I'm a shady a** fool I stick a machete in the back of Your rib cage, trying to disengage the blade just to save Your life, caught a knife, backstabbed again Jealous, want your cabbage then, yelling out How I break out the mack ten, fully automatic then Start spraying up shots, like crooked cops Squeezing the trigger like Ice T It's magical, how the shiesty ones gradually metamorphosise Right before your eyes and then flash on you [A-Plus] I get cold sweat, every morning Waking up from nightmares, about heaven being This padded room, that god said I'm never leaving I wonder if I'm dead or breathing, I think he's punishing me Cuz I think people look better bleeding I praise, for Prozac and Codeine To keep my mind floating, hoping I don't hurt somebody for nothing I praise, I remember brighter days,before I was abducted by the grays And now my mind's a maze, understand [Del] I be strong in the Berkeley streets Searching for meat and trashcans with a**orted leftovers I face foreclosure, my mind roams in zones and mazes Thinking about the days I rhymed (I could've made it) I can't accept panic swept, I'm an arsonist Leaving the Oakland hills smoke filled, I'm deadlier than arsenic Down at lake Merritt, setting ducks on fire, watch the fluttering flab I'm on the run, f** the priors! [Hook: repeat 2X] Five heads is better than one Instead of just one, when you see me you better run They try to say that I'm crazy, but I'm normal Y'all crazy [Tajai] They say I'm volatile, infantile talented Not demented enough to be committed, but unbalanced I lost my parents as a kid Nobody's really certain if their d**hs were an accident That gets me laughing, you're all just victims for the a**a**in Using d** is suppressive, but I can't surpa** 'em To k** a cancer, catch it I wanna see the whole world in ashes Only then will I be happy [Casual] They got my attitude switching, conditions my brain Moving fast and I'm twitching of this prescription drug, addiciton Try to maintain the same But everything's against the grain So it don't make sense to complain I'm convinced that my brain is tense from the strain of stress Wanderin' your town, with intensive pain, and yes I like to do things until my mood swings, then I'm like f** that, y'all n***as is strange! [Hook] - repeat to end