Pase Rock - Fracturedreamadhectic lyrics

Sneakin' through the night
Lost out in the woods
A hundred twenty minutes past
The friendliest neighborhoods
Just me by my lonely and
A box of canned goods
Can't forget about the crickets
Begun to chill
Kick it till the sun shows face
But right now the moon is vicious
The wind's poking at me
I'm starting to get suspicious
Of the tall tress and leaves
Who's hiding the blair witches
They're calling me names
And something wet is crawling on me
It started to dawn on me
When the water started falling on me
I'm laying in this mud for a purpose
Began to feel nervous in
This jet black circus
Flashlight starts to short circuit
No matter how hard I punch the
Cold I can't hurt it
Best believe it smacks back something mean
I bet during the day here
Everything looks green that may be brown
Judging from how it sounds when
My feet hit the ground
Somebody's name rustles and the leaves
Need to shut up

It's getting hectic yo, It's getting hectic
It's getting hectic it's getting mad hectic

Yo I don't know what happened
Is your name blue? Think the sky's red
Yeah that must be you
But, it's night time, give me a hand now
It's just a finger man I don't understand how
I got in this cardboard box
The walls are like pillows these curtains
(yeah) , I kinda like it though
What I really wanna say is (AHHHHHHHH)
Draw blanks or seeing stars
It's the only thing between me and mars
We can get there but we gotta drive cars
Friends don't let friends go to other planets
Is your brain on crack rock and hard granite?
And as I pick it up, I can see your thoughts
I see the spaceships i see the astronauts
But where they going? Where they expected?
From the smell of it
Things are getting hectic

It's getting hectic yo, It's getting hectic
It's getting hectic it's getting mad hectic

Sneakin' through the night
Lost out in the woods
A hundred twenty minutes past
The friendliest neighborhoods
Just me by my lonely and
A box of canned goods
Can't forget about the crickets
Begun to chill
Kick it till the sun shows face
But right now the moon is vicious
The wind's poking at me
I'm starting to get suspicious
Of the tall tress and leaves
Who's hiding the blair witches
They're calling me names
And something wet is crawling on me
It started to dawn on me
When the water started falling on me
I'm laying in this mud for a purpose
Began to feel nervous in
This jet black circus
Flashlight starts to short circuit
No matter how hard I punch the
Cold I can't hurt it
Best believe it smacks back something mean
I bet during the day here
Everything looks green that may be brown
Judging from how it sounds when
My feet hit the ground
Somebody's name rustles and the
Leaves need to

Wake up! Yo man wake up!
Yo dude wake up!

(It's getting hectic yo, It's getting hectic
It's getting hectic it's getting mad hectic)