My head keeps spinnin and spinnin and spinnin*
I don't know if this is the end or it's the beginnin
Man I'm losin my mind, 
I think I'm losin my mind
I think I'm losin my mind, 
I sink deeper try to keep it in line[Mad Child:]
I'm feeling like 
I wanna die
I'm an addict, 
I'm not talkin 'bout a ****** marijuana high
****** the gangster talk, 
I'll smash your teeth in with the baby 
GlockI'm a mental patient spittin crazy talk
I'm talented but life's a balancing act
And I am way off of alignment, the payoff isn't time yet
I'm so ****** broke 
I'm puttin clothes up for consignment
I used to be white lightning
Now I'm sittin in a dark cloud, wonderin where my mind went[Mad Child laughs for a few seconds] 
Y'all know where to find me!
Behind closed blinds, 
I'm on my type-a-writer
While I watch a spider climbin up the wall
To spin a web, and catch a fly and watch him die
He sucks all of the blood out of him then 
I start to cry
I don't know why, 
I don't know why he swallowed a fly
You're all gonna die; that's my only comfort
I smashed my i
Phone before you get my number... 
I'm clinically insane, mentally deranged
Hangin from a string strangled by a chain...
I guess all of the drugs have done a number on my brain
****** it![Chorus x2][Prevail:]
Yo I look up in the sky, 
I see the sun ******ning
So why's my mind spinning? 
Arkham Asylum
Dark Knight, 
Ra's al Ghuls, 
Scarecrows, 
Jokers, Riddlers
Catwomen and 
Penguins, 
Spidey sense is tingling
Hobgoblin, 
Doc Oc, Sandman, and 
VenomMy mind starts to die/dye like it's indigo denim
Time for me to 
Sean Penn 'em, lose 21 grams
It's the game at close range, 
I'm the Falcon, he's the 
SnowmanHe's drinkin down a 
Pepsi while 
I'm openin a 
Coke canMy first show in front of ten thousand out at 
Snow JamNo man, old man, take a look at my life
Carve my name in the tree with my own pocket knife
Yeah I'm classic 
Old Spice, you a 
Spice Girl, "Scary"
Selling off my mental property, "Glen Ross Glengarry"
And I know it's around here somewhere on the property buried
But I'm plastered like a poster - 
Obey, Shepard 
Fairey6: 30 every mornin, is when 
I get up like 
BanksyJet to the studio 
Mad's trippin sittin angtsy
It's reality and fantasy but 
I can't separate
My feet are on the ground so how the ****** my body levitate?[Chorus x2][Mad Child:]
In no way is this meant to disrespect my family or 
GodYeah...
Okay seven day coke binge, heroin in tinfoil
Heroin in pill form, brain egg hardboiled
Mad Child chase dragon, turn into a gargoyle
Grade 7 mom took me shopping down at 
Park Royal
This is not the life that 
I have dreamt about
Mentally I'm emptied out, rapping while 
I vent with a demented mouth
Sentimentally my sentiments are printed out
Now stick a knife inside me, giving you something to think about
Insanity, it's hereditary, grandma got dementia
Grandma tried to kill herself, she's suffering from depression
And Mad Child suffer from depression
So am I going to try to kill myself is constantly my question[Chorus x2]