I am a mess, I ve made a huge mess
I can t control myself
I kill the rhyme again, I m coming sick and on time again
Words manifest from deep inside where people hide within it s chemical
Unbalanced on the triple beam, what?
F*ck what you heard, it s about what I seen, I seen it happen
Back hand brand to face smackin
Definite disorder now his mindset is blackened
The doctors say he got the brain of a murderer
This rugged style steals your brain like a burglar
My heart is bleeding, and this pain it will not pass
It s not receding, and my body s going numb
A bad trip child, rolling stoned, keeping high
He don t know what he s doing, he just keeps getting by
Thrown away, I want to be thrown away
He s born sick, nothing in his hands but his dick
He couldn t handle pressure, he couldn t handle shit
For the life he was leading led him down the wrong path
Where guns blast, don t give a shit about the Gods wrath
Don t want to talk to the counselor, doctor
To tell em what s real, to tell em what s proper
The situation s unclear like gray, and I know it gets worse everyday
My heart is bleeding, and this pain it will not pass
It s not receding, and my body s going numb
A bad trip child, rolling stoned, keeping high
He don t know what he s doing, he just keeps getting by away
Thrown away, I want to be thrown away
I am a mess, I ve made a huge mess
I can t control myself
I m losing it, I ve lost it, I ve spilt all my marbles
AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!
Cause I see you inside of me
Sometimes I want to be thrown away
Cause I see you inside of me
Sometimes I want to be thrown away
A hyper spaz, and that is me
Sometimes I want to be thrown away
Voices in my head... (x4)
Don t tell me to do it cause I will (NOOO!!!!) (x2)
Tight like anus Dave... just a bagagabaga

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