is on my teeth Lyrics so strange they confuse Kool Keith Strange, like unexplained, unsolved mysteries Graphic, violent, oozing with misery (Is it me or is this emcee sound strange
[Verse 1] Makin' precision incisions, with it this talent I'm givin' Didn't know how to keep livin' so I just started the killin' Sick in the head when
my home Makin love to the break of dawn After all I've done for you Had nothin but love for you Now you wanna go and get comfortable With some strange
[Verse 1] Assaulting emcee's with my lyrical artillery You sicken me the epitome of lyrical wizardry Ability for spitten' these rhymes without no sympathy
xAll of my life ever since the beginning I wanted to fit in I tried but I didnt I went in, I'm losin they call me a loser A loner, a stoner, drug user
Yeah Q Strange Wit dat Illriginal Style [Verse 1] Reppin' deep subterranean, crazy up in the cranium I'm lookin' mo' suspicious than Arabians with uranium
[Verse 1] Some knew my uncle Roc as a mob figure But to me he was much bigger he was like a father figure All that crooked shit he did he never let us
Brand New For 2003 That Murderous Shit [Chorus] Murda Murda Murda, Kill Kill Kill I'm Q-Strange, they say I'm quite ill [Verse 1] I'm a basket case,
through more shit than Cottonelle [Chorus: x2] I don't wanna talk about the clothes and the cars Don't wanna rhyme about the hoes and the stars My names Q Strange
[Verse 1] Still driftin', this time I'm in a stolen Lincoln Remains in the backseat inside stinkin' I'm thinkin', gotta go find me a sink and Clean up
[Chorus] People wanna know why I'm so fucked up Could it be because of the way I grew up I didn't have much and times were tough And I deal with this
[Verse 1] I can't take anymore I'm gettin' depressed And I feel this stress inside my chest Its gonna explode I gotta load of shit on my mind I'm tryin
felt I needed a change I need to somethin' different wit a whole new name It was extreme I admit, it was a bit different Q Strange, murderous rap wit
Rollin down the ave in my piece of shit ride It barely even runs and it stinks inside But I really don't care cuz its gettin me where I'm goin I'm just
See back in the 1970's it was like I was a fetus in a jar, conceived in a lab Raised by scientists, no mom or dad I was the the first human clone All
don't play me and I got no distribution Ima walk into Land Speed and just start shootin' I can't sell cds even in my own city Ima change my name to Q
down to the chamber underground Ropes and chains leave you tied up and bound No one gets out when you're here you're mine Q Strange can't stop committing
I'm just a regular guy It's just an illusion I made from the outside Inside I got a sick mind When the mask goes on just prepare to die [x2] Strange
