Doctor, what is the matter [bad word] 
The inmates gotten a hold of a gun, I think they’re trying to escape
What? I think It’s the guy Block

Got calling me a maybe mad baby
Cause we’re living in this crazy land I’m on
Crazy man, crazy man, in a crazy land, crazy land X 2

I feel disconnected, dis-accepted, different, desperate this like disco records
Which direction should I spin this weapon?
My finger’s itching and I’m [bad word] I’m stressing
This aggression is risky business
You think I’m missin, wishful thinkin
I’m sick and twisted …
I miss my … my [bad word]  the …
Twisted lyrics I seeing a [bad word] like I’m possessed by the spirit
At least be origin, they chasin me listen
Gotta take an autonomy
They made an incision brain lobotomy, I’m mad cause I thought will be
Crazy religion, instead of breaking out of jail
We’re raiding the prison
Taking to prisoners, making them soldiers
This crazy we’re living in, taking over

Got calling me a maybe mad baby
Cause we’re living in this crazy land I’m on
Crazy man, crazy man, in a crazy land, crazy land X 2

I escaped from Arkham make my way through dark clans
We rewind like this planet of apes and Tarzan 
With a dark tan … and my skill…
I can’t cure it cause I killed the psychiatrist
The pills … vitamins cause spills toward the sirens [bad word] my law souls, all resort to violence,….
Find More lyrics at www [bad word] 
Got shot with the [bad word] [bad word]  when I was locked in … asylum
Now I’m … retiring
I’m a product of my loving
It’s slam, it’s twisted make me but I am
I’ma stand my position I’m a man on a mission 
I’m a tool, of precision, displaying this [bad word] 
It’s [bad word] so twisted, I’m …
In your mouth…
And your head cause can’t think about 
How to be … 
We were [bad word]  in your house as [bad word] in the city
With a gun and 150 bucks, let me …

Got calling me a maybe mad baby
Cause we’re living in this crazy land I’m on
Crazy man, crazy man, in a crazy land, crazy land X 2

Psychopathic like Michael Jackson, … 
It’s my right, my passion that I like this matches
And at night these glasses…
O.J. Simpson is riding with us,
Jessica Simpson is driving the bus
…locked in that place
… by the cops full of chase
It’s like man that photo, gotta … this auto
Panic, I can’t die, not a man, I’m immortal
I’m a cat … 
…
And the madness to the method
…
Intervention billy handed me a weapon
…
With an army of soldier psychos.

Got calling me a maybe mad baby
Cause we’re living in this crazy land I’m on
Crazy man, crazy man, in a crazy land, crazy land X 2

I drove myself mad, lurching for sanity…
…
Crazy man, crazy man.