[Intro]
What the fuck?

[Verse]
I said it on panacea and you stopped callin'
Mental illness what my gut tell me, I'm all in
Chronic pain and pressure, constant ulceration
Heavy dose and dope away general associations we assorted without focus and it's strange
It's all just hocus pocus, we're deranged
It's hard to tell, too easy to say, don't indicate shit
Someone's tryna bring the light, get out the way bitch
Dead religion, dead religion, still I know to care
Repetition, repetition in my golden years
Mental prison get to clickin' in the open air
The recognition can't position it but know it's there
I'm trustin' what the blind man wrote
There's no derogatory history beyond spam quotes
Conjure up a cure, miracle hire, man's only his own suppository till the divine hand choke
Damn it, we're cooked
Stampede of looks
Shorty, I know you can't eat a book but all I wanna say is: if you can read, you should
This is memorandum, it's never random
Life hurter, chest high, mind racin' and vice versa
Spice merge, evil in the air on a tightrope, I'm type urgent
Up to date is my version
They used to do this with that, oh well, as time marches try learn it