Panic Struck - Instrumental

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 sittin' in a cell you could be sittin' 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

Envisioning metal rods in my extremities

Defibrillator shock I wouldn't wish on my worst enemies

Get a ventilator, 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 hurtin' from shots

George is swervin', they was servin'

That scotch, we observin' the clock

And every person that walk by is a person to watch

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 the Gregory Hines

Tryin' to roly-poly, they droppin' boulders 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 sittin' in a cell you could be sittin' 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

Uh, I can't face the fact I don't know where my aces at

And I ain't okay with that

I'm thinkin' who did it and where they stayin' at to pay 'em back

Why was they blazin' at us when we was layin' back?

Them boys wasn't playin', jack, what you say to that?

Let me state the facts, Massie missin' in action

And all we know is he disappeared when niggas was blastin'

If he isn't here in a minute and

There's no witness to admit the assassin

Caught him slippin', we lookin' for that liquid plasma

Woke up in the black truck, they must've put me in the back of

Garage door opened and they backed up

Somethin' went like they got a bunch of jackals in cages

Dropped me on the table like a fuckin' sack of potatoes

Sudden attack from what looked like a rabid lab

Turned my calf to a bloody mass of tattered rags

They duct-taped my face as we entered the place

It's gettin' 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 sittin' in a cell you could be sittin' 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