Letra Straight jacket Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

Straight jacket

[kool g. rap]
Help me doctor doctor cause Im seein lots of spots
Im thinkin of pink elephants with little polka dots
Im tired, crazy tired, but I can not get no sleep
Cause every time I close my eyes I think Im six feet deep
I feel Im goin slow as hell but everything is speedin
Last night I woke up screamin and my bathroom walls were bleedin
I thought I fell asleep at work, but then when I awoke
I was all alone and had my own hands on my throat
Clippings from the newspaper of murders my library
Sometimes I get a urge to walk inside a cemetary
I looked into a mirror seen a rope around my neck
I smoked a lot of cigarettes, cause Im a nervous wreck
Tryin to relax, I ran some water in the tub
Vision somebody slaughtered, then the water turned to blood
Im runnin down the hallway tryin to reach an exit door
The more and more I run seems like its further than before
Voices sometimes tell me what I wont do, what I will do
Voices in my head right now are tellin me to kill you
Filled up with anxiety, I went to lovers lane
Seen a couple kissin, then blew out the brothers brain
I feel the worlds against me and the women are so dirty
I hate women today because my mother used to hurt me
I think Im goin crazy doc no longer can I hack it
Please, doctor please, put me in a straight jacket

A lady picked me up hitchikin, what a big mistake
Several hours later, theres a body by the lake
Walked into a train station, headed towards the back
Caught a flashback, and pushed a man right on the track
Im in my darkroom inside my house that is deserted
Developin the photo of a hoe that I just murdered
I took a walk one night because I wanted to get out
I stepped outside, I paused, and I was back inside my house
Called up plenty doctors, told em all about my health
My phone just plays a dial tone, Im talkin to myself
Snap back to reality, at least thats what I thought
Runnin from the spirits of the bodies I just caught
I cant escape this hell Im in, not even in my dreams
I cover both my ears, because Im sick of hearin screams
I been a mental case since I was in the seventh grade
Stabbed another student, licked his blood off of my blade
I got two personalities inside sometimes they battle
When I look at my picture all I see is scribble scrabble
I feel Im really losin it, I need to write to abby
The characters on tv try to reach right out and grab me
I always hear somebody talkin bout they gonna do me
But I listen again and its those voices talkin to me
You heard of shadowboxin? I see mine and then attack it
Please, doctor please, put me in a straight jacket