Straight jacket
QuarashiThis is from the doctor to tell me it's okay.
You're not dying kid, you need to stop breathing so heavily.
Although anxiety, it's sex on a factual melody.
Apologies assume closest to those who had to deal with.
Me when I think I'm dying & going completely hysterics.
So after her weekend of freaking out at the clinic.
A psychiatrist diagnosed me with paranoid-schizophrenic.
He prescribed me medication & he told me "Take this twice a day".
Pills to set my mind straight seems like a small price to pay.
But that's life today & it feels like I'm rebelled.
All idle but i dont ask it back at their workshop of the devil.
I paid my dues in this game & now I got to consult.
Somebody else so I stop from going out of control.
So don't score me cause you don't know where I've been.
Or what category I've haunted too, so let the story begin.
[Chorus] x 4
I've got a straight jacket on I've gotta get it out.
I've gotta take the control, I'm taking over now.
Ah, Yo!
So how many prescriptions & pills to calm me down.
Would you just listen just once.
My mothers stressed to pay your crowns.
How many dispair moments, how many pointless affairs.
I ain't got chance for you now, just bad companies here.
How many sleepless nights in all the fuss to keep you from the floor.
To a little deeper talk of places I was in before.
And I think I seen the way out, still I worry all the time.
But it might play out, the way I said it would in my rhymes.
And I'm tired of learning lessons how can I quit these forces.
Apply your methods in me & all your diagnosis.
Cause I keep falling a little further but straight.
And it's tough to be alone & deserted these days.
[Chorus] x 4
I've got a straight jacket on I've gotta get it out
I've gotta take the control, I'm taking over now
I walk around in frustration, lays me down & then sit.
I'm lying face down in space, fuck out of my wits.
How hard can it get still I'm reluctant to try.
I watch the seasons change while time keeps passing me by.
I got these changes on my brain going out of this world (And Why?)
Got a straight jacket on but time keeps passing me by.
Do I breathe in or breathe out, cause I'm so heavy inside.
But I try to keep going but time keeps passing me by.
[Chorus] x 4
I've got a straight jacket on I've gotta get it out
I've gotta take the control, I'm taking over now