You Can Lose Your Mind - The Dynospectrum

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, you can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, you can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

The taste is succulent, the mental supplements

That I stuff into your thoughts

Rushing in to add substance to the broth

Scientist try to break us down to comprehend the foundation

They race around trying to duplicate the sound

The advancement of these patterns are far past man’s ability to grasp

Jams the attention span, blast the previous conclusion

'Sept pollutes when I break a track for self, or make a guest intrusion

Fresh for you, and fresh for suckers, fresh for all

When the metronome clicks, begin the Dynospectrum testable

Testicles is heavy, brain matter weighs a ton

Became accustomed to carrying weight, and waiting for better days to come

And if they don’t come, I’ll get up and make some

And if they don’t come, I’ll get up and make some

Got a head full of letters trying to cut and paste 'em

A life of endeavors, I bet I die trying to chase 'em

Pacing in the basement, forth and back and forth

Wearing out my sole on the concrete floor

I pet your brain power, take your focus off fetish for cocaine powder

Dynospec takes you by the neck from those who came south

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, you can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, you can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

Yo I chosen to join the fight against whack rap acts

Lyrical niglets, gimmicks, and little political piglets

Who try to talk analytical with pitiful perspectives

To me its ineffective, niggas wanna get physical

Once they’ve been rejected, realize life goes on

You don’t get the connection, it goes mic to song

Right from wrong, is what a lot of rappers made it to be

And lately been ruining the taste for all the real MCs

What I foresee is a fall for all the fabrication

Prepare when I give the final call we take back the nation

Shit’s been poisoned, a decreasing immunization

Showbiz brought the medicine, but ill bring you back the nation

It’s even got some of my boys in some terrible situations

I’m pacin', it be unbearable to see him as a patient

Playa, if your lacin', I hope you use cyanide

For some suicide to make it the last day you will ride

Through my neighborhood, on a compact disc or cassette

In all the latest chevy models from blazers to corvettes

And back to silhouettes, where open tailgates, nine-eights

Some out of state plates, out of town sure ain’t got their mind straight

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, you can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, you can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

Hey yo, I ain’t sayin' that you should lose your hope

But its best you realize that your crew is a joke

Your DJ’s heavy headed, plus his technique spins off balance

Not to mention the dunce has got the brain of a cabbage

The magnets in your monitor must be failin'

'Cuase its a shame how you mix your tape down and try to sell it

I’m celibate, meaning I ain’t fucked up an MC

Since my last LP, I guess I’m living healthy

The doctors tell me that I’m a condemned victim from pen rippin'

Brain is over-flooded and limbs missin' from my glasses

Snoopers don’t want a meddle in my habits

I do you ass in when I cop verbal contractions

Mathematicians can’t count the amount of rhymes

I used to smoke a lot of weed, maybe an ounce at times

My crew is on the floor from your corner store to baltimore

All over the board brothers ready to start war

I’m in a coupe like a two door, nothing can touch me

Cause for sure you know a brother packs more than fucking dully

It’s only routine for me to have a mood swing so temper thy tongue my son

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, You can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

Two times for my people who react off this

In an act off the energy that we get whipped

We get with this, You can lose your mind off this

Feel this shit, on and on, infinite

I’m losing my mind, I feel my mind slipping