Dysfunctional - The Psycho Realm, Sick Jacken

They say my function’s interupted

By alcoholic consumption

Hennesey or Tennesse

Whiskey hunting for something more potent

For getting disorted when I’m recording

It’s important my sorted

Thoughts ain’t locked up in something dormant

Don’t it

I don’t let dope

Get the best of me so it’s strict

My habits and vices

Are what turn me into a sick poet

The good thing is I know it, control it

I ride snake to the side where minds are constantly stolen

Holding your thoughts so in a trance

You go in advance

Seems slow and enhanced

'til the roach dies slow in your hands

We’re throwing these raps

While sporting the mask taking blast

I just wanted to thank the homeboys

Who sold me this bag

He showed me this shwag but

I went for the kush kill

One hit quit you go to the sick so sit still

Eat pills like colonopis

Slow you down when you pop 'em in

Welcome to my world of dysfunction,

Won’t you come on in?

Pass me the hennesey

These people telling me

Drink so much whiskey

They call me Sick Jack from Tennessee

We’re getting stoned again

Pop a colonopin

Welcome to my world of dysfunction,

Won’t you come on in?

In all the places that I’ve been

Welcome to my world of dysfunction,

Won’t you come on in?

(Sick Jacken)

Psychology’s root word

Inked above my bird

My belly telling everyone

That my brain is disturbed

You may prefer being sober

To seeing a blur

Fire water gets me faded

Cause my vocals to slur

I know you heard,

Word travels fast like cash in the 'burbs

Street talk and they

Start up a whirlwind of rumors

Who knows who burns?

Who cares of words and stares

It doesn’t matter anyway

'cause we’re all fucked up in here

Dysfunctional living,

Drug driven parties with women

We’re spiking and giving

Just to get 'em under the linen

We’re crushing and swimming,

River flowing down while I’m in 'em

But don’t get whipped just

Remember Yoko Ono and Lennon

We are dysfunctional

Pass me the hennesey

These people telling me

Drink so much whiskey

They call me Sick Jack from Tennessee

We’re getting stoned

Again pop a colonopin

Welcome to my world of dysfunction,

Won’t you come on in?