Organized Madness

The madness southwest madness
The mantra the madness the kings
Of the land the mantra
The madness hahahaaha yeah nigga the madness

Now I'm no stranger to danger
It ain't too much that I'm afraid of
But the land of the lawless
The only song that they sang was
Organized madness, organized madness
Organized madness

The wind blow different on this side
Whisper something slang
Dreams get deferred by nightmares
Sleep when you can and the streets
Oh thе streets look like
Crayons black and red
Herion lips cornrows and bald hеads (Gangsta)
It ain't where you from it's where you at
Hoping I see Jesus but
This the Devil's playground
On the monkey bar for the evening

Organized Madness, Organized Madness
Organized Madness, Organized Madness

Organized Madness, Organized Madness
Organized Madness, Organized Madness

Babies with no care
Teenage gun-toters that don't play fair
Should I get out the car?
They say curiosity killed the cat
And if this tourist don't go home
They might kill more than that
(Oh, I need you to see)
Bird call, hoping that lungs react
As I look around I see dirt roads
I see hubcaps and outside toilet bowls
I see prostitution I see kids lootings
I see havoc and stress I see retribution
I see refuge I see low equity
I see transport, export with accessory
I don't see Compton I
See something much worse
The land of the landmines the
Hell that's on earth

Organized Madness, Organized Madness
Organized Madness, Organized Madness

Organized Madness, Organized Madness
Organized Madness, Organized Madness

Organized Madness, Organized Madness
Organized Madness, Organized Madness
Organized Madness, Organized Madness
Organized Madness, Organized Madness