Entangled ft. MAC MONEY & Refugeezus Lyrics

Can't escape my thoughts

They attack from all angles

The more I resist

The more I get entangled

I try to slow them down

But somehow they go faster

My own calamity

I'm the captive and the captor

Can't evade my thoughts

They invade from all angles

The more I persist

The more I get entangled

I try to dumb them down

But I'm caught up in the rapture

My own calamity

A self driven disaster

I battle myself

I mean I've never lost a battle

Then again I haven't won them all

My own mind is my competition

I know I do it to myself

Well we do it to each other

Me and the other me

He's a mean mother fucker

Trying to get my goat

He hopes I lose my shit

Just so he can gloat

But no I don't slip

An antagonist

Pissed I keep my composure

If the notes are negative

He's the key composer

Every time I cut and run

He keeps clawing for closure

But his swings don't connect

Can't compete with the closer

I'm a fucking dream warrior

I got Freddy by the throat

Arms chained behind his back

As I wake up on a boat

I throw him overboard

For a second he floats

Then he's pulled down fast

To the depths below

It happens on a daily

Imagination takes a hold

Of the wheel and I can feel

That I'm fumbling for control

I murder the marauder

Kill him off with clever crimes

But just like Mr.Krueger

My mind's intruder never dies

Can't escape my thoughts

They attack from all angles

The more I resist

The more I get entangled

I try to slow them down

But somehow they go faster

My own calamity

I'm the captive and the captor

Can't evade my thoughts

They invade from all angles

The more I persist

The more I get entangled

I try to dumb them down

But I'm caught up in the rapture

My own calamity

A self driven disaster

Here we are again

At a moral crossroad

Faced with growth and moving on

Or staying in this muck of debauchery

Oh the secrets I hold

The skeletons in my closet

Are something like zombies

If I turn my back

They will be creeping up on me

More than a few

Its a slew like an army

I tell you its ungodly

How my past haunts me

Taunts me

Voices from the peanut gallery

Throw me two cents

But I don't need that salary

When bullshit pollenates

I get mad allergies

Exercise my demons

Til they lose mad calories

Life at the bottom

When you facing ultimatums

Dreams get destroyed

Have you struggling to save them

Bills keep coming

Hard to stay on track to pay them

Living check to check

Scraping by to make a payment

Everybody wants your love

But they leave your habits

Don't want the heavy burdens dog

To hell with your baggage

Broken people full of trauma

Mad drama and politics

Negative intolerant

So much in common with

Can't escape my thoughts

They attack from all angles

The more I resist

The more I get entangled

I try to slow them down

But somehow they go faster

My own calamity

I'm the captive and the captor

Can't evade my thoughts

They invade from all angles

The more I persist

The more I get entangled

I try to dumb them down

But I'm caught up in the rapture

My own calamity

A self driven disaster