Sick Thoughts

By GRAV

On Down to Earth

Released on October 11, 1996

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[Intro]

Ayo GRAV (shit)

Ayo GRAV man (ayo who's laughing man?)

Ayo get up, nigga man, it's time to go do this shit, b

Ayo GRAV, ayo GRAV wake up, man

Ayo GRAV b, wake up nigga

Yo! GRAV, what the fuck is goin' on man?!

(What the fuck man?! Why is this nigga shakin' like that?!)

Aiiyo wassup with this nigga's eyes yo!

Ayo somethin' wrong with GRAV yo!

Aiiyo! GRAV nigga

Yo! This nigga's shakin' yo!

Yo! GRAV! What the fuck, b?!

Wake the fuck up nigga!

Ayo! somethin' wrong with GRAV!

Somethin' wrong with GRAV!


[Verse 1]

Now often goes me like yo!

Here comes that ox again, sucking up all the oxygen from Earth

Givin' birth to fat styles

So hide when I release my carbon dioxide

Detrimental to your health, toxic makes flesh bubble and boil

Fools quote in coils

So now they're strong on a power that's godly

In hardly any other can fathom, watch me gather 'em up

In my congregation they'll be

No hesitation in my nation's reservation

That means I begin the mutating of a lyrical terror

All wack shit will get severed

Brain cells be in the process of amputation

All cerebral penetration must cease

I release a form of verbal death that by far

Will leave your whole mental scared


[Bridge]

Sick thoughts on my mind

Sick thoughts on my mind

Sick thoughts on my mind

Sick thoughts on my mind

(Sick thoughts on my mind with no self control)


[Verse 2]

I have tendencies to make wack MCs'

Backbones break, bend as my rap style ascends

We can rip limb from limb body parts

Get severed from my lyrical endeavours, we ain't all in this together

Because self-made get to top mountain peaks

While all you others stay weak

See it's survival of the fittest

So I rid this fam of every Hip Hop clone who ain't real

When punks try to get rid of me

The result is molecular instability

The outcome from a vet verses molecule

Disperse the atoms split from adoption

So now capture my dreams and jack me in the veins

Let me enter your blood stream

Kid I watch your head swell

As the game gets hard and I bombard your brain cells

See my prediction of the mental constriction

Is the restriction of train of thought have you get caught

In the fact that this is real

You say virtual reality, so kid, why would you battle me?

See I'm the only crowd pleaser

Your skull will finally bust and you'll catch amnesia

Friends and family you won't be remembering

I leave you comatose trembling


[Bridge]

Ayo this nigga ain't gettin' up man

Man, yo, GRAV get up!

Sick thoughts on my mind

What the fuck?! Stop playin' man, yo!

Fuck that shit man!

Quit pla- man fuck it get this nigga's wallet then

Sick thoughts on my mind


[Verse 3]

Psychology and Chemistry is my claim to fame

Mixing lyrical concoctions for the brain

Through aural intake, metamorphosis starts

Veins steadily pump poison through my heart

Check my cardiovascular expand

Form into millions of a then mortal man

My skin transforms into flammable gases

Everything I touch disintegrates to ashes

So ask this, lava that mics melt in hands

Burning pump niggas glass jaws back to sand

Scorchin the turf from the Earths

Agriculture from these fake vulture niggas tryin' to feed off the land

Death by cremation to those who reprimand me

Axing out clear rouge styles that's uncanny

Thus scarred, whenever I walk the streets

My feet leave red burnt marks on concrete


[Outro]

Sick thoughts on my mind

Get up GRAV man

Yo, GRAV, get up man

Ayo GRAV....

...Ooh shit!

Yo! what the fuck is wrong with you, man?