[Intro: Son Of Light]
Pick, pick
Twentynine eleven, pick
A thousand and four
Patient experiencing serious psychosis
Due to lack of medical treatment
On behalf of the hospital
Refusing to undergo any more treatments I'mma conduct the patient myself

[Verse 1: Son Of Light]
I'mma leave my blueprint
X connect to Y that's what you think
Watch my DNA sequence equals
Shine like a beacon and talk like a deacon do
No limit to what he can do
Disturbed and brilliant and mind saying Peekaboo
You off the charts now darts spinning off your knob we're gonna start now
Tell me about your mother
Then tell me what you did to your brother
Then tell me what your brother did to you
And after that child tell me who you
Knife serrated and (?)
Your mind see a stars of David an arson maybe
It's not what you think
It's how many wanna talk and that's the blueprint
You gotta face up to that
Swore shack back to back and after that
Electro shock foam at the mouth
Bone gristle in pain let them all out
Focus float like a locus
Bone opus leave hopes sleep in the ropes
Do you catch my drift
Let the madness swallow you that's the gift

[Outro: Son Of Light]
Session 10
The rest of the doctors signing off now
Not being able to accept responsibilities for the patients
For the development of psychosis
Head trauma due to the lack of intensity medication
I will uppen the medication and the dosage
I will however commense medical treatment as I see fit
God help us, God help us all