You gotta get me outta here, dog


Gotta do somethin to break loose

[VERSE 1: Jayo Felony]

Woke up on the m-i-double s-i-o-n
Get the Mack 10, no $#&@in time to grin
Drugged out, bugged out, another sucker dies

Blood is holy water, who wanna get baptized?
South East has got me hot, I'm lettin hurt off
So now I'm doin a $#&@in jack with my shirt off

They drew down, I threw down my gun, boss
But yo loc, guard your grill as I threw the right cross
The ride along hit me on my back for starters

Tryin to break me down while I'm chokin his partner
I'm loc'in up, puttin busters to rest
$#&@ the county, I'm goin to the coockoo's nest

It's hard to breathe, they got the Loc hog tied
Like a look on my face like my mutha$#&@in dog died
Now I'm fallin deep into meditation

In a rubberroom - they got me on medication

Thorazine

Shootin ^!$$%s in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop
Medication
Thorazine

Shootin ^!$$%s in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop...

[VERSE 2: Jayo Felony]

Somebody help me before another body's found
The Thorazine they prescribed doesn't calm me down
I fiend for the $#&@in sound of the paramedics

I'm shootin up more needles than a sugar diabetic
I don't wanna go to sleep because I'm sufferin delusions
Hallucination, paranoia, and confusions

Why the $#&@ do I drive around in a hearse?
But the symtoms start showin way back at this child's birth
Then at the age of 6 this fool tried to play me soft

He took my toy and I cut his little sister's fingers off
My mama whupped my $$# cause she knew I was tweakin
Cause I dropped to my knees and said, "Thanks for the beatin"

Is it flashbacks from the loop?
Because I'm peelin busta ^!$$%s' caps as if it was a fruit
The Loc is on his own and my mind is racin

200 miles a $#&@in hour, they got me on medication

Thorazine

Shootin ^!$$%s in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop
Medication
Thorazine

Shootin ^!$$%s in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop...

Me need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you

You need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you
You need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you
You need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you


[VERSE 3: Jayo Felony]
Yo loc, I think they all tryin to do me

I read the Bible, words jump out and then God explained em to me
I can't be controlled when I'm mad
And then my good side picks a $#&@in argument with the bad

The bad throws a blow without a doubt
And now I'm laid out on the ground because I just knocked myself out
I jack my own homies if I need a buck

On the ground, get down mutha$#&@a, give it up
Why God, am I trippin on a mission?
Don't need to be in society in this condition

The drugs keep $#&@in with my brain
And now I got more enemies than Sadam Hussein
At first it was just a part of my music

Now I'm fiendin for my mind because I didn't mean to lose it
From this bull%#@! world I need a vacation
Somebody get me out of here, dog, they got me on medication


Thorazine
Shootin ^!$$%s in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop
Medication
Thorazine

Shootin ^!$$%s in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop...

Me need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you
You need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you
You need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you

You need to see a psych, Jayo, $#&@ you