Mind Like a Maze

LYRICS: [Intro] Step right up… step right up… Brain full of static and a mouth full of “fuck.” Thoughts go tick-tick quick when the circuits get stuck But the storm in the skull still shakes shit up. Havoc… in the circuitry..... Welcome to the circus in my head. [Verse 1] Mind like a maze in a razor cage Thoughts ricochet like a gauge on rage Page on page of a brain unchained Same damn flame in a strange landscape. Speak too fast with a stacked attack Facts overlap then I snap off track Back-spin logic with a gutter grin Truth cut sharp when the bullshit’s in. Late night glow with a bassline pound Underground thunder in a brainstorm town Half calm monk with a dark bark sound Half chess clock with a spark spun round. [Hook] Twist-tongue twister in a rhyme-storm spiral Spin that syllable psycho recital Click-clack scratch that crack in the vinyl Fuck your rules I rewrite survival. Brain-storm burner with a word-whirl cyclone Chrome-tone roar through a razor microphone Storm-born brain never mute never silent Fuck the cage I stay beautifully violent [Verse 2] Skip-skip glitch when the brainwave slips Quick wit flick with a blade-tip twist Think too deep then the speech erupts Truth cuts clean when the mask corrupts. See patterns hiding in the static haze Crowded rooms look like puzzle arrays Bassline breathe through the ribcage maze Every bruise from the past sparks blaze. People say slow down calm that head But the brain runs red where the thoughts get fed Every storm I survived I led So the chaos inside got rhythm instead. [DROP] Voice go sk-sk-sk-skip… fu-fu-fu-fuck this… Skull full of thunder make the bassline break Mind like a quake when the speakers shake Storm-brain roar when the groundline wakes Fuck calm water I was born in waves. Scratch that vinyl let the chaos breathe Beat go beast when the demons speak Noise turn blade in the sonic heat I make rage sound rhythmically sweet. [Hook] Twist-tongue twister in a rhyme-storm spiral Spin that syllable psycho recital Click-clack scratch that crack in the vinyl Fuck your rules I rewrite survival. Brain-storm burner with a word-whirl cyclone Chrome-tone roar through a razor microphone Storm-born brain never mute never silent Fuck the cage I stay beautifully violent [Bridge] Half shadow calm half carnival sin Half deep breath half chaos within Lightning locked under bone and skin Every strike makes the fire begin. [Final Hook] Tongue-twist thunder in a rhyme-storm riot Brainwave blaze never hush never quiet Spin that scratch till the chaos ignites I’m the glitch in the dark with the carnival lights. Storm-born rhythm with a cyclone tone Chrome-spit truth through a cracked microphone If the world says break I bend it defiant Fuck the silence I stay beautifully violent. [Outro] Carnival closed… lights going dim… But the storm in my skull still howls within. Same chaos tomorrow. (And the next day, and the next day)