
Outta My Mind Nobe & Katz (Ft. Hopsin)
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[Chorus: Nobe]
When I was young, my heart was cold
They said I was out of the line
Now I'm all grown up with no soul
And they say that I'm outta my mind
When I was young, my heart was cold
They said I was out of the line
Now I'm all grown up with no soul
And they say that I'm outta my mind
[Verse 1: Nobe]
I set my optic to psychotic, my nightmare's a bionic
That's why I sleep with the lights on, it's ironic
These psychologist pills it's getting quite costly
Along with the biopsies
Barely telling they try to understand a monster
Mary Shelley could put me behind the bars like Machiavelli
Demons in my head, telling me the reasons swear to killing
Find out my first victim, and leaving 'em for dead
Hoping the police and feds, can leave me with the black light
And and find the semen all ahead
'cause then I stepped too far, and it'll unveil the body parts under the futon
Bad looking like it's covered in ketchup and grey poupon
Then I have to pack up and move on
Change my identity and disappear with time
But maybe I'm just outta my mind
When I was young, my heart was cold
They said I was out of the line
Now I'm all grown up with no soul
And they say that I'm outta my mind
When I was young, my heart was cold
They said I was out of the line
Now I'm all grown up with no soul
And they say that I'm outta my mind
[Verse 1: Nobe]
I set my optic to psychotic, my nightmare's a bionic
That's why I sleep with the lights on, it's ironic
These psychologist pills it's getting quite costly
Along with the biopsies
Barely telling they try to understand a monster
Mary Shelley could put me behind the bars like Machiavelli
Demons in my head, telling me the reasons swear to killing
Find out my first victim, and leaving 'em for dead
Hoping the police and feds, can leave me with the black light
And and find the semen all ahead
'cause then I stepped too far, and it'll unveil the body parts under the futon
Bad looking like it's covered in ketchup and grey poupon
Then I have to pack up and move on
Change my identity and disappear with time
But maybe I'm just outta my mind
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