[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Once I had to lose all abuse I use
Lower, then lower, then what do you know
Then my sane hit sick, who knew

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
When I'm thinkin' 'bout a lotta pain
Back when I was little one n***a wit' shit to gain
Nobody came for me when I was in the lane
Of going insane, but that was a part of the game
What I retain up in the brain, I was headed for change
I became the name, bang, with a claim
When I was never gonna be the one in the flame
But I gotta remain, full of heart, a part of a gang
Mothеr always said to me you better rеduce it
Or end up in the slammer and forever reclusive
The evil inside of me, I can never refuse it
Never knew there was a way for me to sever abuses
The devil is calling, love level is falling
Pedal never stalling, heavy metal, was all in for brawl and
I had the gall to wanna stop it all
But saw ballin', drawl when
Rhythm I give 'em to bring y'all and
Lyrically take you through hell
Heaven the six at the seven you smell
All in my tails, they told me I was to fail
But I'm one of the legends who sell
I took my anguish and put it to language
I spit it up and hang with those equally dangerous
I threw a Strange fit
Tech N9na came with
Some deep insane shit
My sane hit sick, I came with hits
A lot of pain, di'n't quit, the famous shit
Got me a strange business, my name switched quick
You got the game twisted if your lane dismiss
What I do is thinkin' on the pain that sits
Then I put it to the paper, never tame, it's lit
When I hop off the top now
My sane hits sick, then I flame this bitch
[Pre-Chorus: Tech N9ne]
We don't play no games, we bust shots
And all you who defame, we trust not

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Once I had to lose all abuse I use
Lower, then lower, then what do you know
Then my sane hit sick, who knew

[Build]
Cha–
Rhythm I give 'em, the brain

[Pre-Drop]
Cha–
Then I flame this bitch


[Drop]
Cha–
Cha–

[Build]

[Pre-Drop]
Then I flame this bitch
[Drop]
Cha–
Cha–

[Post-Drop]
Rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em, the brain
Rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm
Rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em, the brain
Rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm, rhythm I give 'em
The rhythm

[Outro]
Then my sane hit sick, who knew