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My brain is working overtime.
I need something to ease my mind
Cause as my thoughts go manic
I reel and start to panic.
And theres no place to hide behind.
I freak and then hallucinate.
I go at lights when I should wait.
My parents think Im lazy,
But, d*mn, Im going crazy.
I cant help my mental state.
Now would I lie? (hes trippin)
Sing till you die. (mental slippin)
Take these brains out of my way. (nah-nah nah-nah)
I work into a frenzied clip.
I bite the corners of my lip.
Im losin my appetite.
My pants dont even fit right.
Take away the month-old dip,
And give me something for my hair (aaaah)
A fresher pair of underwear
Cause if I was run over
By a brand new Range Rover
I just skip it. I dont care.
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I tell the world to fk itself.
Cause who decides whats sick or healthy?
And all the people I see
Thats bankin lots of benjie
Make me want to puke myself.
Start a brand new fashion trend (aaah)
For those up for the deeper end.
Sedatives and No-Doz
And edible pantyhose
On your plate so dig right in.
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