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Dr. Octagon

Genres: Hip-Hop

Mental Side Effects Lyrics - Dr. Octagon

Yeah, Kool Keith 

With special guests 

We comin' through 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

Without a flaw we give you more 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We come first, you drool with thirst 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

You drool with thirst, who come first? 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We give you more without a flaw 

 

My mental pressure for lesser lookin' over the wall 

Starin' at the dresser it's open and dope and you hopin' 

Up down and broken on crack tokin' to smokin' my songs 

Battle the pain, contain and claim and train and aim 

 

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The same trade, upgrade relayed contacts metaphor 

Complex, kind of sore 

For sure, for tour, for many but more, my shirt, Velour 

Explore top chicks, white chicks, black chicks 

 

You move skip flip switch first it's grab your purses 

Rehearse this, reimbursement, top lyrical president 

Swap evidence, Testaments in memory of, the Man above 

Style precise, ladies in love, relax in tub 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

Without a flaw we give you more 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We come first, you drool with thirst 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

You drool with thirst, who come first? 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We give you more without a flaw 

 

Photos 

 

Me not care about devil thrills, we wield clever quills 

Pop a wheelie spin out peelin' rubber wheels 

We on hidden planets, with a cosmic vision 

While you at the crick in the woods eatin' chicken 

 

Spockavelli, you country like pumpkin toss 

You with mics, like hot wings with no dunkin' sauce 

Fakin' moves, you bluffin' eyebrow pluckin' 

Call me Tex-Mex, shuckin' diesel truckin' 

 

Y'all need money, y'all need inspiration 

Got that milk breath with a hesitation 

Oval Office, nature of the beast 

Cold profits, reachin' towards the East 

 

We so effervescent, get yo' panties stretchin' 

Got your kid in the alley, teach him a lesson 

He's confessin', we know what you after 

I'm thinkin', movin' faster than puppet master 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

Without a flaw we give you more 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We come first, you drool with thirst 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

You drool with thirst, who come first? 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We give you more without a flaw 

 

I'm pickin' up money, rollin' with homies 

Leavin' them lonely, only few, I'm stickin' to Jakes, new cake shit 

Sometimes they call me, wishin' they knew me 

Nuttin' can move me, groovy 

 

Sayin' I'll call, political, radical 

And at you all, I'm doin' it 

Tellin' me, oftenly 

Surprising me, they payin' me 

Comin' to slang, tryin' to hang 

I'm sittin' on thangs, that's real big 

 

You don't know, you don't show 

No cash flow, the chicks know 

Riffin' and steppin' no weapon and dead 'em 

You send 'em, I kill 'em, you reckon 

 

The money we make, the hookers we take 

Your pockets we shake for cake 

Homey, I promise, Jakes ain't honest 

Tarnished Jakes ain't modest duke 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

Without a flaw we give you more 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We come first, you drool with thirst 

 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

You drool with thirst, who come first? 

My mental, mental, mental side effects 

We give you more without a flaw 

 

Benjamin, Kenneth did a good job with the Germans behind you 

In your mind you think you're incredible 

But Benny, I wore the Black Elvis wig 

Now, you wear it 

 

I took off the wig, you just puttin' it on 

I got bored and left L.A. 

I'm very impressed, Benjamin 

You just movin' into L.A. 

 

Are you a star fool? 

Or do you wanna put down that pride you hide 

And do a track together? 

You let me know Benjamin 

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