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letra de paranoia - jason keegan

this paranoias going round in my head
sometimes i don’t even feel like getting outta bed
from a very young age i was misread and misled
but this paranoia from smoking
trees and toking
makes this door keeps closing
you mother f-ckers think i’m joking
truth is i’m probably just broken

in my head feel like i’m bieng hit with a ton of bricks
what am i supposed to do without my bag of tricks
i know longer have my quick fix kicks
but then you came along
n i finally felt i’m somewhere i belong
i no longer needed that bong
cuz were f-cking lifelong
tash
think we were supposed to be together all along
we’re soul partners n just so strong
n everyone looking down on us anxiously better get ready for some agony
when i tear down there f-cking balcony
cuz without you ide probably be a catastrophe n turn to insanity
n end up kicking the sh-t out of everything so angrily
u make me smile so happily cuz ur now my one and only f-cking family

i’m living with this almighty anxiety
in the middle of society
n because of you i’m so lively and mighty tash
but i was
locked in a cage
with a gun to to my head and a bullet in the gage
but i can’t keep living this way
so starting today i’m breaking outta that cage
even if it takes all of my rage
get in my way il smack you back to the ice age

used to smoke so much weed
made my eyes bleed
smoked the devils weed
til i cud no longer proceed
i did indeed til my mouth was dry
n i was as high as the sky cuz i was a bad guy
til i had no more money supply
then ide just cry
but now look i’m just a paranoid guy
cud of been the smack
but now i have panic after panic attack
world looked so black
tick tack yackedy yack
now i’m just gonna spit this rap

now listen to these lyrics that are gonna make you hysteric
what i lack is i ain’t black so people say i cannot rap
we’ll i’m bouncing off you like cl1ck clack clackkedy clack
i’m glad ain’t black or ide probably still be on crack
like a pratt walking around with death on my back
planning me a trap waiting til i snap
n fall on my back
so listen up grim you ain’t my reaper
imma gonna blow you away with my speaker
straight back to h-ll
into your bone made cell
hope you can spell
cuz my words to your are farewell

sometimes think i just ain’t sane
my chains come loose in my brain
having so many chest pains
n i’m falling down a drain
but now i know the land of the living is my domain
feel strong enough to drive a crane or maybe a train
no longer need that cocaine to feel as high as a plane
tash
you’ve made me feel like this
me and you could go to devils door and just take a p-ss
on the floor
he couldn’t even drag us down to the abyss
cuz
i’m your soldier
who will always hold his composure
n be right next to your shoulder
n move any bolder n will never smoulder
even when i’m older

this paranoia is starting to annoy so now i’m gonna destroy
n just express my joy
like kid playing with his toy
it’s cuz of the crack
i was always running round a track
under attack
never had my own wolf pack
to fall back on
now i look back it was always pitch black
couldn’t make a come back
only made it halfway round that track
without having a panic attack
in a trap and i couldn’t adapt

- jason keegan

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