Tripping on Insanity
Tripping on Insanity, lucid dreaming nightmare/
People hating on me but I'm chilling like I don't care/
Making deals with the Devil, paying all my dues/
Spawning many demons and he only dropping clues/
Not holding up his end of the deal trying to play me/
So, now I'm fighting demons that I spawned losing daily/
But they'll never break me, and one day he'll take me/
Dealing with a serpent I should've known he would snake me/
Now I'm trapped in chains, that burn like live wire/
So I'm going to war, fighting fire with fire/
They want me to expire but I'm a Vampire/
I'm not going down till the lady sing the choir/
Until then I'm keeping all my black attire/
And welcome any demon who baptized in fire/
So if you're a qualifier come join me now/
We will keep fighting until I make the serpent bow down/
Tripping on Insanity, trip, trip, trip/
They say I'm losing my mind, but I never done the crime/
It's like walking around with a chainsaw looking exhausted/
This my third day without eating a meal/
The only thing I ate was my medication/
Tripping on Insanity because I never done the crime/
That leprechaun follows me around/
And walk around for hours without making a sound/
I just call him lucky and lucky my friend/
He never say anything but always offer a cigarette/
We walk around everyday looking for golf/
And everyday, he telling me to rob another store/
The stores are real generous they give me all they got/
They fill my backpack until it overflow the top/
They're the only people that's nice to me/
I'm tripping on Insanity but I feel good/
They're calling me insane but I'm just misunderstood/
Copyright © Michael Fulkerson | Year Posted 2024
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