Get My Head Together

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    [Esham]

    I hear a voice in my head, my head hears voices
    So many choices
    I'm coming down off a bad trip, and I'm sick of all the bullshit
    It ain't my fault, it's all my fault, who's fault is it ?

    It doesn't matter, can you understand
    I live the life of a madman
    I'm psycho, suicycho
    Not Michael on a motorcycle

    I can't understand myself
    Man I need help
    Who am I ?
    Am I who you thought I was

    If not too bad cuz
    I ain't trippin, nah I'm trippin, cause you know I be trippin
    You don't know me
    How you gonna know me when I don't know me

    I try to get to know myself
    Self knowledge and tell myself
    They're all gonna laugh at me....
    I gotta get my head together

    [Esham]

    I gotta get my head straight, I'm losin my mind
    Givin you a piece of my mind
    I got somethin on my mind one time
    But heyyy nevermind

    I'm losin my sense, I got no sense

    No nonsense, mo dollas than cents

    Since I'm dyin

    The world may never know if I'm lyin

    Lyin in my grave

    Heyyyy... I think I need a shave

    What's my name ? Who stole my brain ? Who should I blame ?

    Blame it on the boogie, blame it on the rain

    I can feel yo pain

    I'ma say, heyyyy I forgot what I'ma say

    Who, what, when, where, why, how ?

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    I gotta get my head together

    [Esham]

    I got to get it straight, I got to get it straight

    I can't really wait, I can't really wait

    For my mind, making my mind, I'm losing my mind

    So do you mind, I don't mind if you don't mind

    Cause what's yours is mine

    But I need my own

    You know what I'm sayin holmes

    You don't know cause I don't know

    So get that my names Esham

    Slit your wrist, drink a orange juice

    Hallelujah

    Suck my dick, what's it to ya

    I'm from nowhere, I comin straight outta nowhere

    And going nowhere

    Mo dope, mo dope, mo coke for the fiends to smoke

    Hit me, come get me lock me up

    I don't give a fuck

    I gotta get my head together

    [Esham]

    Man I'm back, I'm the black devil and that ain't no joke

    What's up, who's playin that beat

    Comin thru in the backseat

    Cheap shots,cheap tricks

    But you can suck on my toe hey hoe you know

    That I'm the black bro

    I still don't know where I come from

    Lick my balls till my dick's numb

    Dum diddy dum diddy dum dum

    Redrum, I feel like a redrum

    E-S-H-A-M

    Why I'm talkin bout him ?

    Is that me ?

    You can't see what I can see

    Man whateva

    I gotta get my head together

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