[Intro]
This is the kind of shit that happens when you're strange, man..

[Verse 1: O]
Meet Eric and Eric is strange, Eric has got a devil inside of his brain
Tried to explain to his pops he's insane, but his pops gave him oxy to pop for the pain
And his mom is to blame, popping prescriptions
Couldn't talk to pop because pop wouldn't listen
Ma started bitchin', addiction is itchin', but pop's cooking rock with the pots in the kitchen
They're both on soap, baggies of coke, all up in the kitchen because dad needs a smoke
Mom loves pills dad's married to dope, but his dad is a dealer so he carries them both
And Eric has a voice he avoids in his head
It annoys him, destroys him, inside when it says
"As you lie on your bed, you realize that you're dead
Because you seem to believe every lie that you're fed."
So Eric smokes cess because he hears that it helps
Disappear from the fear, but he's scared of himself
All he hears in his scalp is screaming and madness
Dies in his dreams, screams in his mattress
Relieving the tension, in need of attention
Because he's in suspension for leaving detention
He breathes, but the weed that he sees and be clenchin'
Now he's stuck with them and these evil intentions
Did I mention, they drive him mad?
His eyes are bags, because he's been getting high off grass
He finds his dad, and catches him outside the pad
Inside a bag, and puts his ass inside a bag
Eric sighs and decides to laugh, Sean never was a dad, I'm alive at last
He put the body in the trash so that nobody found it
Then he walked away astounded, because he ain't grounded