Blender Splender

Yeah… static in my attic, mind erratic… look out…

Mind full of sirens, a riot environment

Violent alignment, I’m firing, wiring frying

I’m tired of trying to tie it in silence

My eyelids wide and I’m wired, no quiet

Clock ticks toxic, thoughts get boxed in

Locked in a mosh pit, logic lost grip

Crossed wires spark every time that I talk quick

Jaw click, raw script carved in a dark pit

Mirror glitch—image flicker, misfit

Split vision, different system, twisted imprint

Same skin but the brain been rewritten

Cold stare, whole glare like the code went missing

Pressure pressurizing, stressing every section

Every second stretching tension to a weapon

Tried to cage it, chain it, tame it, contain it

Now it’s breaking out the frame—I can’t restrain it

I’m outta control—overload, overblown, engine blown, detonate mode

Chemical imbalance, channeling damage, I’m handling havoc, I’m cracking the code

Brain like a blender on ten with a vendetta, vendetta vendin’ adrenaline flow

Look out—when I blackout, lights out, might shout, pipe down? Never, I’m ready to go

Psycho spiral, viral cycle, I’m liable to light up a rival recital

Rifle the rhythm, I’m right in the middle, a missile with riddles, I scribble survival

No remote, no reload, no brakes when I break—earthquake when I shake

Snap-track impact, clap back, I crack—whole map gonna fold when I wake

Static in the attic of a manic mechanic

Panic in a packet, unpack it—it’s tragic

Habits automatic, erratic, sporadic

Mathematics of madness, I’m adding the damage

Mask getting smashed, fragments scatter and clash

Every pattern I had getting dragged through the ash

Laugh in the dark but it sound like a fracture

Every thought sharp like a blade in a rapture

Grip tight, knuckles white, buckle under pressure

Double trouble, rubble tumble, subtle struggle measure

Echo in my temple, mental tremor crescendo

Let it go, let it blow—then I let go

Tried to bury it deep but it seep through the seams

Now it’s screaming through the speakers of my dreams

Every beat like a breach in a dam about to break

Hear it whisper in my head “let it all escape”

I’m outta control—overload, overblown, engine blown, detonate mode

Chemical imbalance, channeling damage, I’m handling havoc, I’m cracking the code

Brain like a blender on ten with a vendetta, vendetta vendin’ adrenaline flow

Look out—when I blackout, lights out, might shout, pipe down? Never, I’m ready to go

Psycho spiral, viral cycle, I’m liable to light up a rival recital

Rifle the rhythm, I’m right in the middle, a missile with riddles, I scribble survival

No remote, no reload, no brakes when I break—earthquake when I shake

Snap-track impact, clap back, I crack—whole map gonna fold when I wake

No filter, no limiter—system overload

Static don’t stop—now I am the code

Look out… when I snap, I explode.