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Chris Webby

Screws Loose

 

Screws Loose

(Album: Jamo Neat - 2015)


[Hook: Stacey Michelle & (Chris Webby)]
I've got screws loose
I don't choose to
So walk me in that bubble room because I'm cuckoo
I've got screws loose (No control of my demons, and no control of my actions, and no control over anything that I said)
Said I've got screws loose (Lost my marbles, have you seen 'em? 'Cause everybody be telling me I'm simply not right in the fucking head)

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
Welcome to the Homegrown blow out
Started single player, now it's Sap on the co-op
Fully high-tech, my brain like iRobot
Straightjacket on, lighting bogs on the stove top
Roll through the road blocks, you know it's on again
So grab the Adderall, the Molly and Klonopin
I'm 'bout to sip this bottle of whiskey like Ray Donovan
And spit my ass off until I'm running outta oxygen
I'm like Trevor up in Grand Theft Auto Five
That's why I laugh when people ask me if I bought this ride
Bitch I pulled the driver out and blew his brains across the side
Walked, then ran him over like a couple dozen times
Then I crushed his spine, bloody tire tracks up in the mud behind
The whip, so fuck a wanted star I'm way too hard to come and find
Roll up in a shady alley, park the car and duck and hide
Bitch I'm out my motherfucking mind

[Hook: Stacey Michelle & (Chris Webby)]
I've got screws loose
I don't choose to
So walk me in that bubble room because I'm cuckoo
I've got screws loose (No control of my demons, and no control of my actions, and no control over anything that I said)
Said I've got screws loose (Lost my marbles, have you seen 'em? 'Cause everybody be telling me I'm simply not right in the fucking head)

[Verse 2: Chris Webby]
Scruffy and unshaven, up till the sun's raising
In a Concord, [?] rob Fords, drugs I'm taking
And a bottle later we doing donuts on fresh pavement
And behaving like I'm star in a movie by Wes Craven
Shit I'm crazy, just saying, fuck it actually I'm Super Saiyan
Fucking rampaging till the pages in the news are saying
Webby's on the loose and they gon' put me in a noose
But I'll survive and spend the next couple months just fucking recuperating
Out on a deserted Virgin Island where the birds are flying overhead
As I plot my revenge with all the words I'm rhyming
You can't defeat me, I don't know why all you nerds are trying
If you heard that I was quitting, someone in your circle's lying
Shit I'd rather catch a flight from Malaysia
And sit middle seat between a couple guys in Al-Qaeda
During a fucking ice storm in the middle of night, yo
Get the picture? Ain't no chance of me letting the mic go

[Bridge: Chris Webby]
They could lock me in the looney bin
But I'll break free and end up on the fucking loose again
They call me crazy, howling at the moon again
Until I wake up in that padded rubber room again

[Hook: Stacey Michelle & (Chris Webby)]
I've got screws loose
I don't choose to
So walk me in that bubble room because I'm cuckoo
I've got screws loose (No control of my demons, and no control of my actions, and no control over anything that I said)
Said I've got screws loose (Lost my marbles, have you seen 'em? 'Cause everybody be telling me I'm simply not right in the fucking head)

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