It's been 24 years with this psychosis
All these voices moving 'round in my head are buzzing like locusts
Tragic misdiagnosis got me on a cocktail of psychotropics
Made me think that I'm Super Man or maybe Dr. Dre through osmosis
And this is the closest I've ever been to being outside of my brain
Got blood stains on my Haynes from cutting this lame was blocking my lane
They Locked me up in this hoosegow for the criminally insane
When they showed me a stack of Rorschach's I seen more stacks in them stains
Maladies fill the pages of all the newspapers as well as the streets of my town
The walls that separate Grand Theft Auto from reality's all falling down
HELP
Is this just a movie or is it real life cuz I don't know now
Is it a tweet or is the streets
Am I in a meme am I in a dream am I in America
It's been 28 years in the neighborhood
People must be waiting for some good's why they say what's good
Next door neighbor robbed is mother, one brother stabbed the other over petty shit
I heard two fifth graders fighting in the school yard over how much head they get
Coupe of homeless chicks beg by the store but I refuse to give 'em coins
Couple of gangs hang where I hang but I refuse to join
So now they don't like me Boo Hoo Hoo!
They made me take the long way home
But now I pack a surprise in my back pocket and rome where I rome
Out all alone
In the cold
Tagging my name on the pay phone
Spraying my mark in the park after dark, park up and spark a bone
It's like my soul is atrophied
I aint got no respect for nothing
Is it serious when I threaten to take your life or am I bluffing?
Or is it hysteria?
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It's been 24 years with this psychosis
All these voices moving 'round in my head are buzzing like locusts
Tragic misdiagnosis got me on a cocktail of psychotropics
Made me think that I'm Super Man or maybe Dr. Dre through osmosis
And this is the closest I've ever been to being outside of my brain
Got blood stains on my Haynes from cutting this lame was blocking my lane
They Locked me up in this hoosegow for the criminally insane
When they showed me a stack of Rorschach's I seen more stacks in them stains
Maladies fill the pages of all the newspapers as well as the streets of my town
The walls that separate Grand Theft Auto from reality's all falling down
HELP
Is this just a movie or is it real life cuz I don't know now
Is it a tweet or is the streets
Am I in a meme am I in a dream am I in America
It's been 28 years in the neighborhood
People must be waiting for some good's why they say what's good
Next door neighbor robbed is mother, one brother stabbed the other over petty shit
I heard two fifth graders fighting in the school yard over how much head they get
Coupe of homeless chicks beg by the store but I refuse to give 'em coins
Couple of gangs hang where I hang but I refuse to join
So now they don't like me Boo Hoo Hoo!
They made me take the long way home
But now I pack a surprise in my back pocket and rome where I rome
Out all alone
In the cold
Tagging my name on the pay phone
Spraying my mark in the park after dark, park up and spark a bone
It's like my soul is atrophied
I aint got no respect for nothing
Is it serious when I threaten to take your life or am I bluffing?
Or is it hysteria?
All these voices moving 'round in my head are buzzing like locusts
Tragic misdiagnosis got me on a cocktail of psychotropics
Made me think that I'm Super Man or maybe Dr. Dre through osmosis
And this is the closest I've ever been to being outside of my brain
Got blood stains on my Haynes from cutting this lame was blocking my lane
They Locked me up in this hoosegow for the criminally insane
When they showed me a stack of Rorschach's I seen more stacks in them stains
Maladies fill the pages of all the newspapers as well as the streets of my town
The walls that separate Grand Theft Auto from reality's all falling down
HELP
Is this just a movie or is it real life cuz I don't know now
Is it a tweet or is the streets
Am I in a meme am I in a dream am I in America
It's been 28 years in the neighborhood
People must be waiting for some good's why they say what's good
Next door neighbor robbed is mother, one brother stabbed the other over petty shit
I heard two fifth graders fighting in the school yard over how much head they get
Coupe of homeless chicks beg by the store but I refuse to give 'em coins
Couple of gangs hang where I hang but I refuse to join
So now they don't like me Boo Hoo Hoo!
They made me take the long way home
But now I pack a surprise in my back pocket and rome where I rome
Out all alone
In the cold
Tagging my name on the pay phone
Spraying my mark in the park after dark, park up and spark a bone
It's like my soul is atrophied
I aint got no respect for nothing
Is it serious when I threaten to take your life or am I bluffing?
Or is it hysteria?
Writer: Christian Guglielmo
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