Out of my Head

from North of Hell by Kabal

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Out of my Head

Written, composed, produced,
mixed & mastered by:Kabal
for Midian Music(c)2019
Contains samples from:
The films “Blood Diner”
“Toxic Avenger IV:Citizen Toxie”
& “A Clockwork Orange”
and the songs:
“Outta my Head” by: YBT
“Punk Rock Rap” by:
The Cold Crush Brothers
"Funky President" by:
James Brown
& “Kill You” by: Eminem

lyrics

“Out of my Head”

(V1.)
Born depraved, never tried to save face,
Totally deranged like the way you consecrating date rape/
Gates break, K’s fate you’ll never lock down,
My balls dropped down then I couldn’t put my cock down/
Around grade 3 when I found Dad’s penthouse,
Open gash was looking scary but I knew the plan & went south/
& now my mouth is a leaky faucet gotta eat,
with my cleaver in your meat chopping, rocking to the beat/

(Hook)
Because I’m out of touch, zoning, caustic to sane,
I’m out to lunch, roaming, lost in my brain
Daydreaming about, joining, the cult of the dead,
Because I think I’m going out of my head/

(V2.)
I’m like a hero in my own mind degenerate defender,
Forever never ending bender on a topless adventure/
Enter the center of myself dissect and drop this contender,
Just like the toxic avenger versus the noxious offender/
I pay it back like Omar, flay & hack you with a crowbar,
Clap you, cracking ribs through jackets asking “how ya like me so far?”/
Disarm authorities, kill and harm the poor with ease,
Armed with 3 or 4 kiddies then toss em on minorities/

(HOOK)

(V3.)
Don’t need to go buy blow lines to be snow blind,
Find me lurking in the darkest corners of my own mind/
On the outside I’m cool, calm, serene,
Inside forever plotting brain’s tool cog machine/
Keeps turning with a yearning got a burning for the burden,
And for certain, lurking until they close the casket and the curtains/
like the final scene of clockwork laying up in the bed,
Peaceful smile on my face despite the war inside my head/

(HOOK)