Pineal Gland lyrics

Intro:[Scarface sample] "You wanna' play rough? OK. Say hello to my little friend!"

[Verse 1]:
My stomach's so full from all these rappers that I f*cking ate
I'm going insane, I belong in section eight
Someone let me out my cage: what a big mistake
You guys are weak like paper plates, selling out like real estate
And I'm f*cking higher than a shooting star
So ahead of my time, I'm on Mars driving flying cars. Ha
I keep you moving like momentum. Try to take mines, I'll pull your spine out your rectum
Now my cranium is heavier than gravity
I'm dissecting instrumentals like anatomy
n*ggas mad at me because I took their baddest B;
What a disappointing tragedy but that's just the reality
Hatting ass n*ggas tryna sh*t on me
But them hating ass n*ggas ain't got sh*t on me
You can feel my energy when I step into the facility
Like mathematics, f*cking with your mental balance and ability's

[Hook]:
(Uhh) Turn the volume up 'till your speakers pop. Doing what I love to do best when the needle drops
This Hip-Hop trophy, Ima take it. But before I kill my mudaf*cking flow, Ima rape it
(Yup) This is do or die or suicide. I'm getting high; that makes my vision vaster than the bluest skies
Get throwed 'till I pass out. Leanin' 'till I black out. I'm shooting in her basket like that n*gga Jerry Stackhouse

[Verse 2]:
I'm oldschool, like Walkman's and tape cassettes
Killing rappers mad slow like cigarettes
The hottest n*gga in your town, I don't f*ck around
But I'd f*ck around and probably bust out with the dopest sound
I put my spirit in my jams, I'm going all out
Listen to this sober, and you'd probably think you bared out
Hennessy to the dome 'till I'm out of it
I do drugs but I can't say that I'm proud of it
I gave it to your lady, left that pus*y aching
Then wake up in the morning to the smell of eggs and bacon
The beat go hard, but my flow is much harder
Cause tryna' f*ck with me is like tryna' breathe underwater
Suckas' act suspicious? I'm getting mad vicious
Cut a n*gga nose off if I find it in my business
My dreams are pretty vivd, this is how I live it
Getting higher than the sky cause their is no limit
[Hook]:
(Uhh) Turn the volume up till you go deaf. I'm the flyest eagle from the mudaf*cking birds nest
Everything that I write cause casualties. Now I got the mudaf*cking devil coming after me
(Yup) I'm killing these rappers and put 'em to sleep. Leave 'em deceased with these treacherous beats
Try to compete and you'll swallow defeat. So gather around, let me have your attention
Here to teach your ass a lesson, in every rap session

[Outro]:
I see dead people in my mudaf*cking dreams. I see dead faces where there not supposed to be
Could this be fantasy? Is this reality? "All that we see, is but a dream, within a dream." (X2)