DJ 4eyes - In My Head Lyrics

Reporting to you live inside of DJ 4Eyes' head
It's dark, can't see, don't know whats going on (Nawh sayin' nawh sayin')
Too dark
It's like a tornado, monsoon, tsunami, and Kwanzaa combined
Shout out Kwanzaa

Stink stank stunk
What the f*** am I thinking
Drink drank drunk
What the f*** am I thinking
Peter piper picked
Take a look in my head
How many licks
Take a look in my head

MJ on the court
MJ in the booth
Home run, Babe Ruth
Spit it out, baby food
9 1 1, zapper dude
Talk me up, don't talk rude
John Lennon, please don't shoot
Shout out Boat, king of youth
Please don't call, my cat cute
Mask off, just the flute
Close a door, lose a tooth
All aboard, toot toot
Truth or dare, but always truth
Justin Tucker, with the boot
Patrick Star, but in the nude
B.A.R., that's O.P. dude

All this shit in my head
Imagine when I go to bed
Is Tupac really dead
He said, she said again again
How it's made, on repeat
Always keep the receipts
Mid-term, imma cheat
Trying to stay off the streets

In my head
What am I thinking
Is that sprite
What is you drinking

I can't finish the thoughts I start
Screw those Walmart shopping carts
Post Malone dont fall apart
Fifth graders ain't smart

Stink stank stunk
What the f*** am I thinking (I thinking)
Drink drank drunk
What the f*** am I thinking (I thinking)
Peter piper picked
Take a look in my head (My head)
How many licks
Take a look in my head (My head)

1 2 3, the owl told me
Dj Khaled, with all the keys
Colin Kaepernick, with all the knees
Ahhuhhuhh, my bad
Almost sneezed

What's in mine
What's in yours
I'm not one for giving tours
What's in yours
What's in mine
Take a number, get in line
Once in church, I sipped some wine
This one night, I stole a sign
Itsy bitsy porcupine
It's alive, Frankenstein

Stink stank stunk
What the f*** am I thinking ( F*** am I thinking)
Drink drank drunk
What the f*** am I thinking ( F*** am I thinking)
Peter piper picked
Take a look in my head (Look in my head)
How many licks
Take a look in my head (Take a look in my head)

Fourth quarter, crunch time
Kobe, in his prime
Derrick Fisher with a dime
World peace don't punch that guy
She said do you love me
I told her nah (Hell no)
She said why not
I said
Joe Flacco gots an arm
Sorry Hawaii, fasle alarm
Ol' McDonald lost his farm
A.D.D. A.D.H.D
You need help
Oh poor me
Is that right?
Leave me be
I got issues
So do you
You got issues
Oprah too
Stay woke, shout out Bino
Hola senor, shout out Tino
Lighting, no thunder
When life goes up you go upper

Stink stank stunk
What the f*** am I thinking ( F*** am I thinking)
Drink drank drunk
What the f*** am I thinking ( F*** am I thinking)
Peter piper picked
Take a look in my head (My head)
How many licks
Take a look in my head (Ur mad)

Ur mad
Ur mad
You're Welcome