Clear the Air Video (MV)

I'ma get down to business
Kill gibberish like the alphabet is on my hit list
Leavin' one witness, music as my mistress
Have it comin' back Stockholm'd by my sickness
Not your typical misfit, I flip wits
F*ck with me, I'll do your ass like dishes
Stitched wishes nobody can dismiss
Diss this n' get a vicious ticket to a ditch
I'm not finished 'til I start an apocalypse
Hypothesis? takin' hostages
Robbin' your oxygen, danger Will Robinson!
Get that prohibition 'cause I'm the new intoxicant
Livin' off'a nicotine and cannabis
You ain't ever seen a libertine quite like this
Convinced that if I'm not sick with it, then at least I'm guaranteed cancerous

So let's clear the air
Hands up if you think that I dwell on dispair
To be fair
Keep em' up if you feel like you've ever been there

The only motto I follow is no one gives a f*ck
Unless you're dead or ya got dough
For some, that's a hard pill to swallow
But I overdosed on it like I'm poppin' klono... pins
Through a needle on a haystack
Ya'll wanted the lord, but the Anti-Christ came back
Anno Domoni in the BC where I'm at
Who you know in the creek like that?
Genuine oddity probably not what'cha wanna see
'Cause I be framin' my insanity as a center piece
But I speak it honestly
Ventin' my reality through the track like it's my autobiography
Follow me down the end of my line
Then look me up in that 2 6 9

So let's clear the air
Hands up if you think that I dwell on dispair
To be fair
Keep em' up if you feel like you've ever been there

I'm countin' to three... I'm countin' the sheep
I gotta be sleepin'
Countin' the wishes and the stitches
Not sure of which one of them I am reapin'
Holdin' on by a thread but the head of the needle looks awfully deceiving
Things keep repeating, why are they bleeding?!
Please, stop they're screaming!
Please tell me I'm dreaming, I can't seem to tell the difference anymore
My world is in pieces 'cause my brain is a bomb that I can't ignore
No control of the fuse but the match is so close I can feel it begin to burn
What's the use of my life if the line between real and unreal is so blurred?

So let's clear the air
Hands up if you think that I dwell on dispair
To be fair
Keep em' up if you feel like you've ever been there