Psychoanthology is a descent into the fragmented electric corridors of A.D.'s mind
It's for the part of him that read the DSM-5 and felt every word like an accusation
Like a mirror he never asked to look into
This is the sound of diagnosis turning into defiance
Of introspection tangled with chaos
I've always been on top if it
So why not get on top of beats
They should call Ad Greg Popovich
I'm always on the winning team
I feel like PeteMerevich
I dish the rock right in between
Between the beat, between the legs
Wipe her down, Mr. Clean
Right after shstart giving head, I told her get on top of me
One in the head, one in the leg
Transmuting energies
With ADopted Enemy
Between the legs
I feel like Mr. Pistol Pete (Dystopia)
I'm going between sounds like I'm switching beats
Switching feats intentionally
Switching sounds
Switching sounds
Like I said before, I'ma do what I want
Do what you want
I just smoke the beat like I smoked the blunt
I just smoke the beat like I blew it up
I just f*cked the beat like I don't give a f*ck
I just, I just, I just f*cked the beat
Like it's a f*cking slut
I just, I just, I just must not like The beat the way I f*ck it up
F*ck
F*ck, I'm trying to hold it in
Okay
I just, I just, I just must not really give a f*ck the way I f*ck it up
I'm just kidding
I just wanna run it up
"I'm just trying to go viral"
They do it to go viral
I do it for my f*cking vitals
I do it because I am an animal
And an alien
A professor X type I'm a Homosapien
F*ck
The humans
Gonna hate it again
F*ck