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Mind of a Lunatic

Geto Boys

Uncut Dope: Geto Boys' Best

1992

(He's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)

[ VERSE 1: Bushwick Bill ]
Paranoid, sittin in a deep sweat
Thinkin I gotta fuck somebody before

They way I strike your town, confused with that dental dro
Finna go fentanyl, cynical beautiful
And I'm bout that crown step to me you'll get that dinner

rekindled like the flame
From a trick candle
Everybody got dental insurance
‘cause we bout to floss
You get the couch I sent you?
I heard that from a block

of society
Heir to the queen of a dominant dynasty
Reminiscent of a renaissance ambiance
So I, dive deep in the sea of her honeycomb iris
As I, open up my

sage on a journey from China to Oregon
I've seen all eight seas
And talked to every god personally
With lyrics like a dragon head, I'm handing out third

element
In the shadow government
Exploiting resources
United Nations, the global establishment
Environmental, medical, dental, governmental
Detrimental

stuck in their own mental cages
Society’s got people thinking that their life’s bout racing
See what’s the cost for you to make it to the top, hiding pain

of everything, from water to dental floss
Tactics from Nazi Germany, straight out the pentagon
It gets real deep, just tryna to help you connect the lines
Since

and your teeth and mouth need dental help
Rental kelp, I can fix it with a trick that made me wizard mix and melt
Fix and felt, I can make you lookin' like

pay three for dental
Driving fancy cars but they all just rentals
His hairline receding get my man a quick frontal
Had to dip from the scene to relax my

and every punchline make a balcony out your dental, a secret society bouncing out instrumentals that got the block niggas two stepping in their timbos. Most

gonna want that smoke
Do you care to bring your toooool?
They just fucking want me off these roads
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Uh, society gave me that anxiety evil

flawed
Thought I knew ya
But issa Facade
Mama said the world ain't gentle
Society hurtin' my mental
Everybody so judgmental
These niggas love to hate
But

mental
I been teething for a moment we ain't talking dental
I cut off some of my shawties with my own stencil
My only outlet is the page I can vent to
When

to put a concrete company fifty feet from a family home, a residential home! Octopus. 
And guess what, my dad called it dental floss. 
Slurpability.

can’t work for a pig

Society fuck with my mental
Put gold in my mouth check the dental
Don’t say that you bought it it’s rental
Play rough she don’t like

the pen i hold is high society 
Why fuck one bitch when i got a variety
I keep it calm i don't get anxiety 

When my money up i'll buy you some new bling

the same mistake, as we do
We can't sit and wait it's time to
Step up to the plate

Everybody that can
See the things I see,
While we examine our society
All

and y'all remain to keep saying the same shit
Take heed, don't do this, take cautionary
But as a black man in society I lost already, now who the fuck coming

me make better decisions
When I should pray for a heart made of gold instead of some for my dentals
Pray to fix my flaws but instead I put 'em

Slide in that rental
She got good dental
Glock in my denim
762 hit you potna defend him
I got my line up and five more defenders
If it get sour it peel

Luna la luna
La luna la luna

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