What Can I Say

I claim insanity, know my way 'round the galaxy
But actually your battery's stuck on earth with humanity
But that'll be the day I stay away from outer space
Or else my manic state aggravates to the smallest things
Somewhere in a mansion looking like Wayne Manor
I was tryna bake and collaborate with this wave rapper
Was in his crib for like half a minute of strange banter
Right before the window panes were splattered with brain matter
A siren sound - the body found the day after
With a headshot that was re(a)d more than the paid actor's
Let the blue suits view the brutal shit as beautiful
With a few noodles loose all up in his cubicle
Gruesome gore - head lookin' like the Human Torch
If his flame was blood and he ain't go his uniform
Moving on with the cray shit, skipped all the basics
To quickly be the king of the basement
Cause when forensics hopped and flipped up the dang kid
He had an autographed copy of Trips on the Space-Whip
People tell I'm a little crazy
A little maybe
A massive understatement, my memory is pretty hazy
Like Patrick Swayze when the undertaker
Came to take me
Back to the underworld so I could pick a little daisy
Up from the slumber burned a memory
So vivid may we
Start from the center of infinity
We're in a place we
Could only dream about when taking all the tabs of Lucy
The truth is very loopy
So come along get stupid
What can I say? (Hey!)
Is it really raining here?
Or in my brain? (Hey!)
Listen with a tender ear
Cause I'm insane (Hey!)
Did you think you're getting near to me?
Now see that illusion makes it pretty clear
That it's okay! (Okay!)
Press her up against the mirror
And then we play! (Play!)
Now we're shifting into gear
What can I say? (Say!)
When I grin from ear to ear
To me, now see that illusion makes it pretty clear
Getting Chris crossed means your clothes a bloody mismatch
Why? I'm like 5 cans short of a fuckin' 6-pack
Make you bang your head until your brain flies on the whip dash
Make you see some Mandela shit like I was Sinbad (Shazam)
Sailing through the sea of weed until the fuckin' ship crash
If you thought that you were an animal, bitch, i've been that
Dangerous like walking through Inglewood with a Crip flag
Or taping up an IED hiding right where you shit at
Huh—What can I say? This shit happens every day
Apex predator without an attitude to prey
Putting my insanity in raps just to boost the fame
Daily occurrence like when rappers lose they chain
Crazy shit's every where—it don't matter who's to blame
Oh shit, this is not a music thing, yo
Beware of Gyyrgy! The flurry with stay occurrin'
The sermon of vermin worship will flourish in perfect verses, GEH
What can I say? (Hey!)
Is it really raining here?
Or in my brain? (Hey!)
Listen with a tender ear
Cause I'm insane (Hey!)
Did you think you're getting near to me?
Now see that illusion makes it pretty clear
That it's okay! (Okay!)
Press her up against the mirror
And then we play! (Play!)
Now we're shifting into gear
What can I say? (Say!)
When I grin from ear to ear
To me, now see that illusion makes it pretty clear