Overdose
An album of raw, unfiltered emotion
Produced by Juanzilla, Art by Evil Man, Mixed by Evil Man, Executive producer is Evil Man
Temporarily Insane is a sonic exploration of the human psyche, delving into the depths of madness and despair. Every track on this album is a meticulously crafted piece of original music, showcasing the raw talent and creativity of its creators.
Juanzilla and Evil Man deliver powerful performances that will leave you captivated. Their collaboration is a force to be reckoned with, resulting in a collection of songs that are both haunting and exhilarating.
Evil Man's production and mixing skills are on full display, bringing the album to life with his signature sound. His attention to detail and ability to create a unique atmosphere make Temporarily Insane a truly immersive listening experience.
Don't miss this groundbreaking album that will leave you questioning the boundaries of sanity.
Lyrics are below...
[Juanzilla]
Check it out y'all, check it, check it out
Did i die or is it me
There is no way i survived
Took about 50 bennys, hoping i would die
Let me tell you what i saw
But the weird thing was that i could not see
My vision was blurry, i couldn't even read
As the music hits my brain
And the bph hits my veins
I notice that my legs begin to shake
Oh snap they went out
Guess its baby steps for me
As i look across my room
As my tv glows in my room
I look at the wall, and then i see it move
But it was more of a glitch
Then my eyes began to twitch
As i see little bugs moving, all around i see them
Oh now im bugging i see a bathroom
But then i begin to pee
As urine enters my room
I was seeing things
And my pants are soaking wet
I smell like pee, and my chair is soaking wet
Why did i do this i really want to die
My life is good and my family life is well
It's been two hours and i don't feel well
Take one step i need to walk
I can't sleep my legs are shaking
I feel so weak
Why did i do this
Lying and stealing just for that
I need help bad, this problems gonna last
And this trip feels like forever
I don't feel good, but for some reason
I want this forever
The closer i am to death
I feel a calm and i accept everything
I accept that i'm a liar
I know that i'm an addict
I want this feeling daily, even though it feels so bad
I come back to it
As i lay on my back
The celin has maggots crawling all about
I want to close my eyes, but i love what i see
I'm a twisted man with twisted thoughts
I even wanted my parents deceased
As soon as i sleep, i wake up feeling really bad
My throat isn't hurting as bad as it was
Cause i took a cough drop
To keep my throat from tyrin to bug
I look down, but i can't see
My vision is blurry
Can't read text, or end them
What am I to do
Then i find out
I sent random text to a cop, and my family too
Ah man i am buggin
This must be some kind of dream
My parents are worried sick
Over the drugs i am doing
I try to reassure them
That i'm all fine
But secretly im hurting
Im scheming on how to get more
And take them again
I tell myself
I'm here for a good time, not a long time
Tell myself things to allow me to continue until i die
But check it out, i did it again
But during the day, thats a big mistake
Cause my dad is coming home
And he saw my face
He noticed i was high
But i don't care, i'm not fazed
I saw my stepmom sitting on the couch
When she was in a whole another state
My dad sent me to the ER
Where nonesene was all i would say
Got a IV inside my arm
To keep the drugs away
Did i learn ? No
But i won't make the same mistake
Now my heart is racing
I need to take a break, i need to breath
Breath one two
Breath three four…
Breath , breath, breath, breath…