[ Featuring Diggy Graves ]
Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine
Ferment my problems I bottle inside
I feed my demons that see through my eyes
Maybe I'm better off out of my mind
Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine
Ferment my problems I bottle inside
I feed my demons that see through my eyes
Maybe I'm better off out of my mind
I tied up my therapist
Got a couple candle sticks
Put 'em in a pentagram
And grabbed a bunch of amethyst
Ryan watchu you doin' baby?
Nothing dog, I'll handle it
Don't worry about the body
In the woods, it's just a camping trip
Something isn't right
Trust me man, it's just a mannequin
Saw this on a TV show and that's the shit I'm channeling
Caught another body guess some blood is on my hands again
But that don't make me worse than every presidential candidate
Jesus take the wheel
He's peelin' out I cut the brakes and then
I told him not to cross me or he'll make the same mistake again
Told me "I can save you", I said okay, man, I can play pretend
"Just copy what I do", I told him that I'm not a plagiarist
Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine
Ferment my problems I bottle inside
I feed my demons that see through my eyes
Maybe I'm better off out of my mind
Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine
Ferment my problems I bottle inside
I feed my demons that see through my eyes
Maybe I'm better off out of my mind
I'm hearing something wicked ticking in my head again
Let me sober up I think I might of let 'em in
Yeah, the doc told me I might need more medicine
But this medicine is messing with my head again
I'm a psycho, I mean sicko
Not a typo, I am mental
I'm a very caring person
If you keep it confidential
Struggle writing riddles
If I break another pencil
I might shove the next utensil
In my stomach gut the middle
(Cut the instrumental)
(Diggy, what the f*ck?)
I'm f*cking outta my mind
Let the tarot align
See if death is my date
Then let me take it as mine
69 my fate
Leave it all behind
Doggystyle the hate
Then leave the bone to dry
Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine
Ferment my problems I bottle inside
I feed my demons that see through my eyes
Maybe I'm better off out of my mind
Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine
Ferment my problems I bottle inside
I feed my demons that see through my eyes
Maybe I'm better off out of my mind
(Yeah, f*ck the medicine)
(No more therapy sessions)
(F*ck you're white picket fences)
(I don't need none of that shit)
(F*ck it)
Maybe I'm better off out of my mind
