

Stay calm, boy, my thoughts are burning like they're napalm, oi-oi
I think I need to get away from this noise
I hate the places that I came from, destroy
And burn the message from the preacher
Subliminal, out the speaker (kill, kill)
I never paid attention either
There's something strange 'bout my demeanour
Pity, don't feel pity, don't feel pity for the Sick Boi
I've been sittin' pretty with prescriptions
Flippin' stimulants and edibles
It's medicine, cerebellum repairable
Tweakin' the biochemical
Peakin', I feel incredible
But wait a second, need dopamine
My focus goes, the world smoke machine
Precursor birthed from L-tyrosine
And my racetrack thoughts race cycling
Deciphering maybes and might-have-beens
I'm spiraling, Fibonacci, Vicodin
I pile it in, Kawasaki Ninja thing
I bring torque, big talk, talk big, begin
And I go-oh-oh, go-oh-oh
Off-script, status quo-oh-oh, quo-oh-oh
Got twisted
Ero-oh-ode, o-oh-ode
Top lip split
Explo-oh-ode, oh-oh-ode
Misfit, don't fit
(Whoa-oh-oh)
What makes a person
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Neurodivergent?
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Sick, sick for certain
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Neurodivergent)
They told me I was broken
Nothing but a defect in my head
Said that I was hopeless (kill, kill)
Just a fuckin' reject hangin' on by a thread
But after all the pills that they got me
It turned me to a zombie
So, welcome to the dawn of the de-eh-ead
In the handicap spot just to see that doctor and
This is what he said
Yeah, he said I got a touch of the 'tism
Piece of my puzzle is missin'
While the Attention Deficit Disorder tunnels my vision
But see, this world's an asylum
And shit, we all in the system
And our sanity's the motherfuckin' cost of admission
You see that glitch in the algorithm, that's me
Don't fit in the crowd, I lift the boundary
Goin' sick, let it out and flip, they found me
With the misfits 'round, so bitch, allow me
To show 'em what I came to do
Shut the blinds, and keep the noise out
'Cause it's about time
To let them all in to a madman's mind
Not well, but hell, I feel fine!
Go-oh-oh, go-oh-oh
Off-script, status quo-oh-oh, quo-oh-oh
Got twisted
Ero-oh-ode, o-oh-ode
Top lip split
Explo-oh-ode, oh-oh-ode
Misfit, don't fit
(Whoa-oh-oh)
What makes a person
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Neurodivergent
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Sick, sick for certain
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Neurodivergent
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Sick, sick entirely
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Shrinks and psychiatry
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Don't mind my anxiety
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Or my non-sobriety
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Doctors lining up to lie to me
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Speak too much, they try to silence me
(Whoa-oh-oh)
Just a product of society
But
That's fine with me
(Ah, ah)
(Kill, kill)
(Ah, ah)
Источник: LRCLIB