Feel The Madness - Intellectual

[Intro: Sample]

"Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide"

[Verse 1: Sesta]

Jet-setter [?] and get in the four-door

War torn look on a face so forlorn

For the cause: drink, smoke, pause

Wake up, and do it again

Not a divorce, we should have gone half, coulda got more

Then live [?] like, "Oh shit"

Since tonight we face off the wall red lining, very enticing

Very enlightening, get him out, better indite him

Read a lot of good shit, lot of it's biting

Middle of the night time

It's all good really till he started fucking with my thing

Don't waste your time in sympathising

I get the frightening feeling inside things can't get better

When I'm out there drinking and driving

Two kids in the boot—very exciting

[Chorus]

I can feel the madness, someone standing at my door

I hope they can't get in 'cause I'm not prepared to run

I can feel the madness, someone standing at my door

I hope they can't get in 'cause I'm not prepared to run

[Scratches]

"Stop the madness"

"Gotta be strong"

"Stop the madness"

"Let's get it on"

"Stop the madness"

"Nowhere to hide"

"Stop the madness"

"Let's get it on"

"Stop the madness"

"Nowhere to hide"

"Represent inside"

[Verse 2: Trials]

I make them feel the madness didn't you know

I been ugly for a while now, Trigger the phone

So, let's go man, we're gonna' be late

Step daddy was my first born, this year she's gonna be eight

So, lace up them shoes, I'm bringing the bad news

With a fat bag of (oh) a killer that can't do better attitude

Line the rappers up, I kill them

Half of them is whack as fuck, I'm chillin'

Hit it! The piff get with it, don't fuck with a crystal

I'd rather a schnitzel

Get inside, it's the Quickening (uh)

Put it right there on your head like a christening

Dumb is bad, but dumb is good

If I could live life like that, I fucking would

But, what's it all for? I stay bent like all fours

The baddest creeping up feeling, I'm feeling the madness

[Chorus]

I can feel the madness, someone standing at my door

I hope they can't get in 'cause I'm not prepared to run

I can feel the madness, someone standing at my door

I hope they can't get in 'cause I'm not prepared to run

[Scratches]

"Stop the madness"

"Gotta be strong"

"Stop the madness"

"Let's get it on"

"Stop the madness"

"Nowhere to hide"

"Stop the madness"

"Let's get it on"

"Stop the madness"

"Nowhere to hide"

"Represent inside"

[Verse 3: Hons]

It's been a long time coming, embrace the hiatus

Setty cooked the beats so you can feel my flavour

Master-chef in the kitchen, damn

Picture me and Trials and the Flash in the pan, now we on

I can feel the madness

Ten years of tour make the habits the baddest

And it's real hard to break some

I take shots from the fountain of youth to try to stay young

Been around the country about nine times

The way I cheated death I got nine lives

2001 my car crashed doing 120

Eighteen years old, man I'm not ready

To go yet, got 10 years of shows and sex

Plus, back then the Oars ain't even broke yet

Had learn to walk for the second time, so I stand tall

Head high with his pen of mine

[Chorus]

I can feel the madness, someone standing at my door

I hope they can't get in 'cause I'm not prepared to run

I can feel the madness, someone standing at my door

I hope they can't get in 'cause I'm not prepared to run

[Scratches]

"Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide"

"There's nowhere to run and nowhere to hide"