Nervous Breakdown - Polyrhythm Addicts

Breaking you down

Breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

Breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

Breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

Breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

Breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

Breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

Try to maintain my grip despite half-wits

And idiots, wanna blow my top and go lunatic

I’m in

The pit with the lion, tigers, and bears and shit

Gotta become equipped to fold your whole clique like

Pocket knives

Life is more than just existence

Staying persistent when you lose vision, you’re locked

In mental prison

Head-on collision, Jeep-whipping

Speed demon needing attention, losing

Control, now your whip is bent around a pole, feeling

Your soul rise from your body kind of cold

Then you

Change brains the same way you change lanes

A thought stains, then it rains.

We skid it

We did to your hip, rapping like we’re fucking intricate and shit

Megahertz, so you need to upgrade

Your skills, so don’t get played like plaid or mad like

When they owe you money and they can’t add

We’re breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

I’m kind

Of vexed like I lost two fat checks

Two rhyme books and a half-inch reel from Ampex

It’s irreplaceable.

Irresponsible, I’m irregular regularly

The way I feel, I’ma commit a felony, yo

Run up on a cat at the cash machine, make him

See black, then I fill the scene with the cream

What you mean?

I get it all back, remember the facts

In the books, notorious for the jux

Fucking

Crooks, them labels want to snatch me up and hand

Me crumbs, numb to the fact I contain

Fact—what's up with that?

It’s up in the air like

My hands, up in the air like my plans—understand?

Damn, I had all I could

Possibly stand, hanging on to

My patience by the very last strand

Very last strand

We’re breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

You’re a vegetable

I don’t like your squad, squash ‘em

Brainwash ‘em.

I don’t like your beats, don’t like

Okra.

You’re corny, just mediocre

You a joker, bluffing like poker

Poked you in

The eye and say, «I sorry,» but I meant

To do it

You deserve it, make me nervous

So I break it down before you take me down

Take ‘em down like a memorandum.

I take a seat

Because I can’t stand y’all

Get up, stand up

For your rights ‘cause these labels try to push you on a fly

By night, try to snatch your loot if your eyes ain’t

Focused, pimp your crew and leave your whole team

Nervous

We’re breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, boy.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

We’re breaking you down, girl.

Breaking you down

Breaking you down, breaking you down

Breaking you down, breaking you down

Breaking you down, breaking you down

Breaking you down, breaking you down