Wacksane

Hahaha yo are ya wacksane in the brain? Ahhhhhh hahaha yezzz (Verse 1) I wake up with riddles bangin’ round my skull, Dreams talk loud while the daylight dull, Mind keep spinnin’ like a broken fan, (Every bad idea got a master plan). I sketch up schemes with invisible ink, Let ‘em dry inside the way that I think, (Neurons fire like a glitchy arcade), Every thought got a price that my sanity paid. I don’t walk straight through my own decisions, I zigzag past ‘em with warped-out visions, Rules feel flimsy when I touch ‘em with wit, (So I twist ‘em till they barely exist). ⸻ (Hook) (Wacksane in the brain), I don’t think like you Crooked-wired thoughts make the whole world skew (Wacksane in the brain), can’t stay in no lane Every idea wild, every vision (insane) haha (Wacksane in the brain), I don’t play it safe Twisted-up logic with a crooked-smile face (Wacksane in the brain), that’s the way I remain Mad genius (steppin’ through) the mental rain ⸻ (Verse 2) I got notions jumpin’ fences in my head, Breakin’ outta boxes that they never read, Concepts roll deep in a rebel parade, (Every brainstorm louder than the last one made). I take common sense, put it under a lens, (Watch it bend funny when I tweak the ends), Every question get a sideways reply, I don’t say (“why not”) I say (“watch me try”). I juggle syllables in erratic patterns, (Flip ‘em so fast even logic start laggin’), If my mind a maze, I redrew the map, Left dead ends burnin’ where (the norms collapse). ⸻ (Hook) (Wacksane in the brain), I don’t think like you Crooked-wired thoughts make the whole world skew (Wacksane in the brain), can’t stay in no lane Every idea wild, every vision insane (Wacksane in the brain), I don’t play it safe Twisted-up logic with a crooked-smile face (Wacksane in the brain), that’s the way I remain Mad genius steppin’ through the mental rain ⸻ (Verse 3) I remix reality inside my (dome), Turn static to rhythm, make chaos a home, Even doubt start dancin’ when the beat kick in, (That’s the power of a thought gone thin). I ain’t confused, I’m creatively loose, (Tie up imagination, then cut the noose), Every wild spark get a verse of flame, That’s how I carve out a whole new lane. They try to define what they can’t (contain), But labels melt in a twisted domain, So I let my weirdness lead the campaign, (Plant flags all over unfamiliar terrain). ⸻ (Final Hook – stacked vocals, bigger energy) (Wacksane in the brain), I don’t think like you Crooked-wired thoughts make the whole world skew (Wacksane in the brain), can’t stay in no lane Every idea wild, every vision insane (Wacksane in the brain), I don’t play it safe Twisted-up logic with a crooked-smile face (Wacksane in the brain), that’s the way I remain Mad genius steppin’ through the mental rain ⸻ (Outro – low, confident laugh) They call it crazy… I call it clarity. Heh…