| I must be on somethin'
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| Lately I been actin' kinda cuckoo
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| Momma said I got a screw or two loose
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| I must be on somethin'
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| The doctor couldn’t snap me out of my new mood
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| I ain’t just been feelin' like I used to
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| I must be on somethin'
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| I been lost and ain’t nobody found me
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| To be honest it ain’t safe to be around me
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| I must be on somethin'
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| This shit isn’t normal, maybe it’s my hormones
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| Fuck it, man, Lord knows
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| I must be on somethin'
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| Shit, lately my logic’s been so irrational
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| Violence is laughable
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| What’s the antidote? |
| I don’t have control
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| I need a chaperone when I’m back at home in a padded zone
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| 'Cause I’ve been known to speak in a savage tone and slap a ho
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| Do I even have a soul?
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| My thoughts are so unimaginable
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| My brain just hasn’t grown
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| Since I climbed through my momma’s vaginal
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| And I been asked to go to a shrink, it ain’t gon' happen, bro
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| Suck a dick and swallow a massive load!
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| Bitch, I can explode at any moment
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| Don’t get me goin', 'cause a lot can happen
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| You talkin' crap and wake up in a fuckin' Saw contraption
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| A raw assassin, you see me you better be haulin' ass then
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| Your gashes cannot be treated with Tylenol or Aspirin
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| No cotton swab or napkin can clean the mess up
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| It’s me and my alter ego against the world, it’s just us
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| Ain’t no one who textin' my cellular phone except sluts
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| It’s clear there’s a problem with me, so guess what?
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| I must be on somethin'
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| Lately I been actin' kinda cuckoo
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| Momma said I got a screw or two loose
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| I must be on somethin'
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| The doctor couldn’t snap me out of my new mood
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| I ain’t just been feelin' like I used to
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| I must be on somethin'
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| I been lost and ain’t nobody found me
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| To be honest it ain’t safe to be around me
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| I must be on somethin'
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| This shit isn’t normal, maybe it’s my hormones
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| Fuck it, man, Lord knows
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| I must be on somethin'
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| The world has fucked me, it’s time to get even now
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| They say I’m the one no one wants to be around
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| Guess it’s my deceivin' smile
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| Guess it’s because I been treatin' people foul
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| Makin' songs about 'em, talkin' shit and then freakin' out
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| This is how I handle all solutions
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| There’s no false illusion
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| Fuck an evil witch, bitch, I’m the demon that’s off the broom stick
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| Where’s the fire? |
| I’m walkin' through it
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| Y’all ain’t got the balls to do it
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| I’m talkin' stupid, it’s all inclusive
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| With my psychotic state, filled with a lot of hate
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| I’ma operate on my enemies
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| Chop 'em up and then drop 'em on pots and plates
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| I’m not to fuck with, so stop it, let’s not debate
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| Usually never talkin' much 'cause I’m stuck in a awkward state
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| The pain I have’s everlastin'
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| Won’t be surprised when I’m left in ashes from my hellish habits
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| The hell is happenin'?
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| The condition I’m in is probably worse than you can imagine
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| Make sure you say this shit to whoever’s askin'
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| He must be on somethin'
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| Lately I been actin' kinda cuckoo
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| Momma said I got a screw or two loose
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| I must be on somethin'
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| The doctor couldn’t snap me out of my new mood
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| I ain’t just been feelin' like I used to
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| I must be on somethin'
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| I been lost and ain’t nobody found me
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| To be honest it ain’t safe to be around me
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| I must be on somethin'
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| This shit isn’t normal, maybe it’s my hormones
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| Fuck it, man, Lord knows
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| I must be on somethin' |