Insomnileptic (Explicit) - BVA

You don't seem right

Son

There's something wrong

Am I awake yet

See me listening to CDs

On a tape deck

I can't hear no tune

So I break west

Deranged insomniac

That's also half narcoleptic

I took the scenic route to skip

Where the path directed

Who wrote the map

I don't trust nobody

Employed paranoia

To write half my flows for me

Two faced secret screw face show you

Go

Buddy

Girls claiming

They'll like till to your seed

Then they go scrubby

I'm still yawning

No beat

Bring the pawn in

We brought the roaring

Sing

A new day is dawning

Bacteria forming

It's human evolution

Bring the solution

Whilst ducking under retribution

Go and get some troops

Then we'll have a word war

I slay the first drawn

And bring shame to your first born

Write for meditation

Speak just to bring some malice

Role with kings

But won't let none of us in the palace

Wonderland

Butt f**k alice

Caught and ate the rabbit

I'm only as strange

As your opinion can manage

Phallic imagination

And I speak the narrative

I think I must still be asleep

I better have a spliff

I'm waking up again

Probably still dreaming

Side effects' still here

Hear the pain

And feel the screaming

Trynna pack a bite like a baby

That's still teething

Bought a ticket from my sanity and said

Winning

As the train's leaving

Who the f**k needs a reason

For we did it for the right ones

Now I speak in fluent diary

Of worst to right tons

Came in for the fight with one glove

That had holes in it

Graft the bus up

Then started the engine

And took control of it

Probably crash soon

Steer it clear of the white lumps

And the black spoon

When they can't hear you like a vacuum

Is that doom

Yeah

I've seen him coming

Let's walk

Don't start running

In fact I feel weak

Let's start bunning

I arrive at the feast

With the animals and carnivores

Queens on display

Now I'm making a float like a carnival

Won't leave 'till I'm full or unnecessarily

Bun lits

Stuck my biggest finger in the scene

'Cause I had the walsall thumb itch

More than one glitch definitely

I made that a damn word

And there's only hieroglyphics on my recipe

Can't see the future

So I'm trynna get the best of me

I'll die holding a pen

With clouds of w**d smoke caressing me