M.A.D. WORLD ft. Nahte Renmus & Art Morera Lyrics

I don't have to tell you things are bad

Everybody knows things are mad

Madness

Sir I'm afraid you've gone mad man

Who are you talking to?

I think we're being run by maniacs

Mad with power

Insane people insane objects objectives

The world we're living in is getting smaller and all we say is

I'd be very pleased to know what they think they're doing

I think they're all mad

But I'm liable to be put away as insane for saying

You want a good smoke- try one of these

I'm off of the tree

Sorry are you talking to me?

I'll be honest I'm beyond where the particles reach

All we wanted was peace

Sheesh!

But it's complicated lots of ways that we could annihilate it

Keep calm but I may come on a bit strong

I should probly just sip some tea

But I'm back to my old ways

New tricks for the dog

Two spliffs for the smoke break in the smog

Propane in the think tank

Only nicknames for the cogs

All in the name of the cause

Moth to a flame spark to the train of thought

Shawshank to the judge

Pompei to the Gods aye

G Train headed home base in a blitz

Ghost faced on the fritz

Coltrane for the calm

No raincoat when it pours

Came cold from the North- coals in the ice

Smoke rises like a cloaking device

Ozai in the eye of the Solstice with Sozin in sight

This what you call fire in the booth

Rappers are fuckin' liars I'm the truth

Y'all better move

Flick Bic lit wick fuse

Tick tick tick tick BOOM!

Toasted never to be bread again

A little bit sick in the head and yet this is the light bulb

The chicken or egg or the sky fallin'? It's a

Mad mad mad world

Mad mad mad world

Mad mad mad world

Mad world

Set it ablaze

Nobody said it safe

I crumple the paper and Kobe the bin

When I cope with the pen

I'm the culprit holdin' the chrome with a grin

When the shoulder is cold I just open the flame

When I feel numb I just hope for the pain

When the light from the rainbow is under the sun

It's a change of direction of light from the flare

Rightfully fair

I never put up a fight I just flicker and put it up high in the air

When I get pushed into final continuums time will entirely tear

Maybe a daisy maliciously aces diversity

Majorly aching discerning your maker adjourning debauchery

Merging atrocity dazed and the memory also deranged

Moppin' a drain

Mentally aftereffects during mobbing assonance detangles a

Mangled autonomy dominance mauling assault like a dog in the rain

When it ain't what it is but it came from the crates that I dig

With a case of the ribcage breakin' again

Til I gracefully grin and the end is a wind to the embers

I chase an amazing abyss in a

Mad mad mad world

Mad mad mad world

Mad mad mad world

Mad mad mad world

Don't know who struck first but we scorchin' the sky

Pen's a lighter on the 4th of July

Fire sparks; what I'm forgin' look sorta like

Tire marks where DeLoreans drive

Droppin' heat words that I write

Turn a hot seat to a torture device

Like the Brazen Bull feel all warm inside

Combust like igniting fuel

And Lord as my witness

I carry the torch like I'm lookin' at hieroglyphics

The writing's on the wall took me a while to listen

And either it's nerve damage or I'm nihilistic

Y'all a pile of sticks to these pyrotechnics

Stylistically I'll be Ifrit

Iron pokes folks go from stoking flames

Wanting smoke back to climbing chimneys

Fever pitch try to find a remedy

The thermometer's inside Yosemite

I'm outside like chopped hickory

More hot lines than your caller history

Hmm she sweatin' me so much the driver seat'll prolly stick to me

Allegedly someone just hired an arson to burn down the studio

Unsolved mystery

Don't be mad it's already a

Mad mad mad world

Mad mad mad world

It's already a

Mad mad mad world

Mad world

Yeah!