Written by: Aleksander Milwiw-Baron, Bartosz Feliks Sniadecki, Grzegorz Tadeusz Dziamka, Tomas Torres, Tomasz Lach, Wojciech Lozowski, Wojciech Tomasz Witczak
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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Mental House’ by Afromental. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Afromental or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Beast!
I’m a beast, Hotta Lava
Come meet the clone of the King Kong Scrapper
Obey me and then call me your papa
Seven motherfuckers recognize the real Jackals
Popopopow! We’re loko rockers in the crowd with the others
All we do is hahahahahahahahahas
Ain’t feelin’ drained, maintaining non stoppers
I’m going insane meet Mr. Non proper
I’m comin’ with the one, two, three! With the microphone check up
Lot as my back up, stinging, watch your head pop
There’s no bad luck if you’re outstanding
A lot of them want me out there, f*ck you, pay me
We’re bringing fire!
We’re coming with the riot
Burnin’ down the streets till’ the liars will be quiet
Deep deep inside, shit’s real you can’t buy it
Lot of them remain the same we’re getting higher
We’re living in the world of clowns
Where everybody’s playing there parts
But we don’t wanna fit those bars
Let loose, let them hear you shout, come on!
Welcome to the mental house
Freakouts, wild mamas at large
So bring it on all that you’ve got
‘Cause we don’t really give a f*ck!
So everybody come and
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, come on!
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, come on!
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, yeah!
Check, check, come on!
Check, check, come on!
Aaaa, I’m a king of destruction
Click, click, pow! Always watch your back, son
Coming for ya, beware, pushin’ your reaction
Beast from the east, got the fire in its structure
Humiliation master, bane, the bat nightmare
Creature with no shame, vains with no aqua
Blaw, blaw, blaw! The fire in my blood now
Watch me winning browls wars winning rattler
Realise how the world is torn
Choose a side and beware the storm
Watch the devil’s burning horns
Never give him chance to score
The advance is yours
Go hard better sharpen your sword
We’re the riders of apocalypse
Fucking rules of the game up
They try to school us fools but we break out
Ha ha!
Come sisters and brothers
Bring it all you’ve got
Finally live your life
We’re living in the world of clowns
Where everybody’s playing there parts
But we don’t wanna fit those bars
Let loose, let them hear you shout, come on!
Welcome to the mental house
Freakouts, wild mamas at large
So bring it on all that you’ve got
‘Cause we don’t really give a f*ck!
So you better come and
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, come on!
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, come on!
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, yeah!
Check, check, come on!
Check, check
We coming with the test
To separate the past from the rest
Gathering the army of the blassed
So take it of you chest
Your fears and the stress
It’s time to rethink, reinvest
So go against behests
You, me, you, you abreast
It’s time to move it’s not a game of chess
We’re planning to infest
Best, from the east to the west
Mothafuckers that are just trying to contest
We’re living in the world of clowns
Where everybody’s playing there parts
But we don’t wanna fit those bars
Let loose, let them hear you shout!
Welcome to the mental house
Freakouts, wild mamas at large
So bring it on all that you’ve got
‘Cause we don’t really give a f*ck!
So everybody come and
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, come on!
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, come on!
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, yeah!
Check, check, check, check
Bring it on, motherfuckers!