Out Of My Head Lyrics - Switched On - Mad Child

I can't seem to get these thoughts out of my head 

Emotionally I'm a roller coaster 

Dope white boy put me in the Coka Nostra 

Aye, No need for you to think it over 

Pull up in a grey Range Rover 

And stay sober 

Mess with madchild 

Pull out two blammers 

Girls call me thor cause the size of my hammer 

Thinkin' you the ace face, you a bell boy 

I'm a fucking space case like elroy 

Half devil, Half man like hell boy 

When I flex like biceps and deltoids 

On steroids, I'm kinda paranoid 

Make rare noise when I deliver like an errand boy 

I'm a scary fellow 

No gold, No diamonds in canary yellow 

Opposite of very mellow 

Don't trip, I got it covered like a canopy 

But people look at me like I'm from 'Sons of Anarchy' 

I can't seem to get these thoughts out of my head 

Out of my head I just dropped my fucking album 

Get it hot off the shelf 

'Dope Sick' 

I'm a small green goblin from hell 

You won't even have to follow my words 

My raps slap you in the face like a volleyball serve 

And I ain't one for charm and harmony's 

I rap retardely, and sever seven arteries 

I'm an artist that's a modern beast 

Steel chin, iron jaws, silver tongue and sauder teeth 

I'm not a rich rapper, I'm a volunteer 

Think about my life and I wipe away a falling tear 

Yeah, Burly little verse killer 

That draw first blood, pure coke no filler 

I should get a permit to release 

I'm a wurtilizer so I'm refurbishing verses that are garbage in the streets 

The King of Canada, new hottest commodity 

You can be my prodigal, methodically an oddity 

Out of my head All my ex girls tatted on my right arm 

When I go to bed at night, I leave the lights on 

And keep a movie playing voices screaming in my head 

Not to mention that the Boogy Monster's underneath my bed 

And where I live it's either snowing or it rains 

Blood is flowing through my veins 

Trying to stay away from thoughts of blowing out my brain 

Knowing I'm insane 

But I'm staying away from dope 

And I'm sewing up the game 

Mood change 

Now the colour on my mood ring bright 

Cause I'm high up on the food chain 

Shoe game tight 

Trust me, you don't wanna romp with this rare beast 

Rap till I'm old saggy balls and a hair piece 

Two G's for a verse? That's a fair trade 

Open up my mouth and it sounds like an air raid 

I don't narrate, I just live the story 

I'll make a mockery of you and tell your kids I'm sorry 

Anybody cross my path, That's a foolish dude 

Cause mentally I'm complicated like a rubix cube 

I'm a freakazoid 

I should seek treatment 

I keep creeping and Breathe deep, pee frequent 

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Out of my head 

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