Souls Of Mischief - Panic Struck lyrics

Panic, feeling anxiety
Can't imagine or fathom
Why they would lie to me
Or leave me abandoned
Damn it, in the land of the free
We scramble to eat if you can't compete
You harm your family tree
But sitting in a cell
You could be sitting in hell
Parallel universe, the world in which I dwell
It's the mastery of fear
Not the absence of fear
Courage in the words you hear
I spit some truth in your ear

Envision in metal rise in my extremities
The fibrillating shock I wouldn't wish
On my worst enemies
Hyper ventilating my body chemistry faded
We waited for Tajai
But did he get eliminated?

I made it, I circled the block
My brain was working the plot
I can't say for certain or not
If Tajai is hurting from shots

Thought you swarming they was
Serving that scotch we observing the clock
And every person that walked by
Is a person that watched

All I heard was a pop
Nervous system slip into shock
Body twisted and quickly got
Acquainted with the blacktop
Blacked out, then my universe became white
Whiteness punctuated by a bunch of black dots
No quicker than a nigga could
Give praise to be alive
Four hitters hit my wig up
With that Gregory Hines
Tryna roly poly, they dropping builders on me
Somebody came with that swift kick
That left your homie snoring

Panic, feeling anxiety
Can't imagine or fathom
Why they would lie to me
Or leave me abandoned
Damn it, in the land of the free
We scramble to eat if you can't compete
You harm your family tree
But sitting in a cell
You could be sitting in hell
Parallel universe, the world in which I dwell
It's the mastery of fear
Not the absence of fear
Courage in the words you hear
I spit some truth in your ear

Ugh, I can't face the fact I
Don't know where my aces at
And I ain't okay with that i'm thinking
"Who did it and where they staying
At?" to pay them back
Why was they placing at
A swim we was laying back
Them boys wasn't playing jack
What you say to that?

Let me state the facts:
Massey missing in action
And all we know is the
Disappearing niggas was blasting
If he isn't here in a minute and there's no
Witness to admit the assassin
Caught him slipping
We looking for that liquid plasma

Woke up in the black truck they
Must've put in the back of
Garage door opened and they backed up
Something went like they got a
Bunch of jackals in cages
Dropped me on the table like
A fucking sack of potatoes
Sudden attack from what looked
Like a rabid lab turned my calf to a bloody
Mess and tattered rags
They duct taped my face as
We entered the place
It's getting cold I think we
Headed to the basement

Panic, feeling anxiety
Can't imagine or fathom
Why they would lie to me
Or leave me abandoned
Damn it, in the land of the free
We scramble to eat if you can't compete
You harm your family tree
But sitting in a cell
You could be sitting in hell
Parallel universe, the world in which I dwell
It's the mastery of fear
Not the absence of fear
Courage in the words you hear
I spit some truth in your ear