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Cage
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Peeranoia
Entering life sequence five
If you walk with me this way you'll see this giant spread of all the
Substances you could abuse
And if you look to the left, well, you know
I tried a lot of drugs, I tried a lot of ladies
Some I prolly wouldn'ta tried if wasn't on drugs
Been livin' sober lately, sure some fans will hate me
Still see bugs crawling on me, that's how I think of scabies
Miss, don't hate the player, I'm on the bench now
But when they call me back in it's back to I don't care
The Snake spoke to Eve in the garden
These days trees are fruitless, snakes are starvin'
Pretty little rabbits [unverified]me for carrots, folks
Before Jim Carrey, she wore mask like Eric Stoltz
I'm not insane. No, my life's a gameshow
I shot for the stars, miss, so now I aim low
If you don't hear back from me
I prolly got some shit on my dick
And afraid the doctor gonna laugh at me
I'm just playin, peeranoia fucks with the mind
This hook is stuck in my cheek
Let me pull it out for real this time
Yo, if you don't hear back from me
S'prolly 'cause my record flopped and my life is a catastrophe
Yo, if you don't hear back from me
S'prolly 'cause some doctors with hypodermics are still after me
Yo, if you don't hear back from me
It's prolly 'cause I'm dead to the world, literally or [unverified]
Yo, if you don't hear back from me
It's prolly 'cause I ran off with a band
And shot me up with some smack for free
I got a little buzzed, I went a little crazy
Said everything I said on Movies because of my buzz
I lost my brain before I rap
No allowance, fake sneakers, walked into a world of crack
Sold piece for Pumas, gold and Nike's
Walked and talked like a rapstar
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But was white and did it right
Before girls, the acne came
I had a fade, spittin' some Epmd-meets-Big Daddy Kane
Unlike the judge who cracked his hammer gently
Sent me to be evaluated, and the hospital kept me
I came home to make music weirder than De La's
But Bobbito knew I was butters like Professor Chaos
Turned into hours of blank cause my memory bank
Is crawlin' with skanks like Hillary Swank
No disrespect but your name rhymed homie
And 'til the final destination, death can blow me
If you don't hear back from me
S'prolly 'cause my record flopped and my life is a catastrophe
If you don't hear back from me
S'prolly 'cause some doctors with hypodermics are still after me
If you don't hear back from me
It's prolly 'cause I'm dead to the world, literally or act to see
If you don't hear back from me
It's prolly 'cause I ran off with a band
And shot me up with some smack for free
I climbed through dirt to get my name on this shit
When I jumped on the track like rainbow and spit
This party's goin' to hell with blunts to the def
Yak and a [unverified]while he's wavin' guns to his chest
Don't pass that shit, don't throw me a lighter
I put more flakes behind my face than Tony the Tiger
I wasn't hearin' what I said, left my ear on the stage
Puked up on a fan, the last of incoherent Cage
Didn't quit PCP, it quit me
Reality rolled me up, took 2 puffs, then clipped me
I snitched on a drug and got away lovely
Told em Johnny Dip from Hell, cops at 21 Dump St
You talk tough, then why you shaking like maracas?
Put a gun in your hand, you won't murder like B.A. Baracus
I need a new drug to make me okay
And a place to keep my shit when they come to take me away
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