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Schizo

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Schizo was released on July 11, 2024 by Critical Productions Canada as a part of the album Sunset

Song Details

Release DateJuly 11, 2024

LabelCritical Productions Canada

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Stephen Colligan

Stephen Colligan

Songwriter

Lyrics

Eh, see me takin my time

Keep you on the edge of your seat, I cushion the rhymes

Pushin the grime, fed up, watch me bullshit a mime

Be like, trapped in a box, rocks the win forty five

Put your hands against the fake glass and ask me question

Class in session, linguistic lessons

Sit down and let's talk, gimme a minute I'm in it, vine for the stalk

I'm a win it, accent when I talk

Comment ca va? Comme toi, je ne sais pas

Juste un gars, c'est ca, complique les droites

Gauche cauchemar, sort de la interior, jamais

Parceque ca c'est ou les personnes est

Room with a view, cop it with you, stop it

Now I'm a drop it anew, pop it with you

Sweet like I was droppin a tooth

Candyman, say my name three times in the booth, like

Any time ya want it, I'm a bring it to ya, keep it on deck

We'll set the beat it to ya

King a pop never stop, fill the meter

But she don't care there, she's a man eater

Straight grab the mic with the might of Mike Tyson

While I'm striking all you see is a flash, just like lightning

It's frightenin, doin it for life and

I ain't gonna stop, until the day that I drop

With the mic in my hand, stand with the band

While the fan on the ceiling got me feelin a little breezy and easy

Catch my breath man, before we smokin the rest

Because the words I've spoken, tokin straight from my chest

Overexertion the drugs are workin, but worsen

The type a person that you can be, when you stop learnin

Only yearning for the next hit,

Only thinkin about all the ways you can acquire it

Scratch that itch, smack that bitch

Record skip, cancel it, know what I'm talkin bout?

"Nah" … man shut your mouth

I'm tyrin to get my point across you need to figure it out

The streets are watchin but not too many options

Cause everybody's watchin when you actin a fool

Everybody got a different definition of cool

And everybody catch the vibe, man it spread like the flu

They call me Lionel Hutz, I'm fuckin up the law so much

I'll throw ya on the ground, flip ya round into a Camel Cutch

We can go toe to toe, blow for blow

Maybe I'll throw, a flying elbow, who knows

Pull up a chair I'm a bout to tell ya what's up

I'm findin bone marrow, I'm so deep in the cut

My eyes narrow, I'm suspicious as fuck

Who are these people thinkin that we're equal, man what's up

Cause you mistaken if you thinkin that you're takin me on

I got enough personalities to rock the party till dawn

Fuck what you heard it's like musical porn

We got ladies strippin down till they drippin in they thong

It ain't

Wrong, all that's left is right

And if we say we in it, you know we in it for life

And if we say we'll bring it, you know we keepin it tight

Packin the pipe, rockin the mic, sayin things that ya like

Written by: Stephen Colligan

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