You better dig deep and find soul
 
 'Cause you're lost, need guidance, which way to go
 
  
  People are despicable, unpredictable spirits
 
 Calling out so all you weak-minded hear it
 
 To take control over your mind and body
 
 Hip-hop is more than just a flow in a party
 
 Strike down the unoriginal hypocrites
  
 
 Let 'em burn at the stake like chicken strips
 
 Fried cut up denied respect
 
 Some have lost their lives and ided through their neglect
 
 May they all rest in peace where they lay
 
 Where we continue to struggle and live our lives day to day
  
 
 Chorus:
 
 What do you see when you're looking into the eyes of a madman
 
 on the verge of insanity?
 
 Looking out the window i see the animals in the darkness
 
 the fearless, the scandalous, the heartless
  
 
 The heartless roam bare chests, woman with bare breasts
 
 Hollow, follow the sun God, Apollo, wake up tomorrow
 
 with yellow eyes seeing visions of explicit visits
 
 to th eother side with precision
 
 temporarily losing my head stedily
 
 falling heavily on y shoulders
 
 getting me on my achilles hell, i fell
 
 like somebody pulled the plug from my brain
 
 signals indicate i'm on my way, open the gates, be insane
 
 psycho babble, constant battle with myself
 
 pop the top on the pain killers on the top shelf
 
 i need help to maintain my mental health
 
 but overall, i'm doing what it takes to get my shoe in the door
 
 from two charectors behaving like bad actors
 
 not sticking to their roles causing more drama after
 
 the show is over, i feel like a soldier
 
 caught between two brigades
 
 which one am i to aid
  
 
 Chorus:
 
 What do you see when you're looking into the eyes of a madman
 
 on the verge of insanity?
 
 Looking out the window i see the animals in the darkness
 
 the fearless, the scandalous, the heartless
  
 
 If there's ever road ahead, then cars will be crashing
 
 high in front of their lives flashing by
 
 no time to ask why
 
 you know how it is in the city we roam
 
 you're crazy, therefore you're making me go cyclone
 
 all pursuits go in a stole Lo-lo
 
 followed by the rival L.A. 5-O
 
 narcs are led to the dark, then brought down
 
 to the concrete around downtown
 
 i personally take care of
 
 all you wicked ass hollywood sheriffs
 
 what if one night you just come
 
 beating on a wicked drum?
 
 i'm going through a quick view of what i thought
 
 was my mind being torn apart?
  
 
 Chorus:
 
 What do you see when you're looking into the eyes of a madman
 
 on the verge of insanity?
 
 Looking out the window i see the animals in the darkness
 
 the fearless, the scandalous, the heartless