Incarcerated in my HeadThe lights turn on at 0600 hours And the blood pumps through the pipes down to the showers Voices rattle around me I can’t hear myself think I’m locked back up again behind bars at the clinkIncarcerated in my Head
I ate a shell in the back last time that I tried to flee And dragged my ass to court where my mind convicted me Charged possession of regret in the first degree No due process no jury to listen to my plea As they closed the doors behind and I heard the gate lock The guard just laughed “Welcome to the anger unit in gen pop”
There were more people locked up than yo
I Open up my MindI open my mind to invite myself inside To the inner chambers where my lost locked up thoughts reside You must abide by the following rules or else You’ll no longer be able to access these memory shelves Number one: Don’t open locked doors no matter what So you don’t slice my scars and reopen those cuts Number two: Don’t light up the stove of my regret Because the resulting fire will put you within infinite debt Number three: Try not to get lost within my dreams Because what you think is basic might not be what it seems Number four: And this is what I absolutely abI Open up my Mind
