5150 lyrics
by sKitz Kraven
(Verse 1)
It’s 12:00 around July
But I’m not really sure
What day it is
I’m feeling like a zombie
From these meds
They got me taking in
I know it’s been awhile
Since I’ve walked outside on pavement
Surrounded by these padded rooms
I swear these walls keep caving in
But I stay hopeful
Cuz I know I’m a be out
If I just show improvement
Inside group
Then I’ll be freed out
Manipulate the doctors
Since they think
I’m f*cking psycho huh
I’ll show em f*cking psycho
If they keep playing these games with me
Little maggots
They’re lucky that I hate it here
Cuz if I did enjoy it
I’d be slaughtering from ear to ear
Show the nurse what’s truly fear
Drag her after group
Into my room
And shove my di*k inside her f*cking rear
(Chorus)
I’m a bast*rd
But I know I got talent momma
They mix my Lithium with Xan
To keep me balanced momma
They know I have an outburst
Every couple hours
I’m eating pills for pleasure
But for freedom I’ll devour
I’m sick I know I need some help
But none can f*cking help this
These homicidal urges
Make my self control feel helpless
I wanna open doors
But I’d much rather open carcuses
Welcome to my mind
Make sure to tell your friends
How dark it is
(Verse 2)
Yeah I got a past
I swear you people
Love to judge me for it
Always talkin sh*t
It’s like your face
Is always flushing for it
Gossip gossip gossip
You boys chirping like some b*tches
You should probably put a dress on
While you cleaning all the dishes
c*cky lil f*ckers
I’m a give you something to talk about
Let’s see how much you’re talkin
With this feeding tube inside your mouth
Attatch you to a needle
That’s attached to feces in a pouch
I’ll use your flesh to coat my couch
Then use the rest to craft a blouse
My neighbors keep complaining
Bout the smell
That’s coming from my house
I swear to God
They call the cops
I’ll gut em’ like a mouse
(Chorus)
I’m a bast*rd
But I know I got talent momma
They mix my Lithium with Xan
To keep me balanced momma
They know I have an outburst
Every couple hours
I’m eating pills for pleasure
But for freedom I’ll devour
I’m sick I know I need some help
But none can f*cking help this
These homicidal urges
Make my self control feel helpless
I wanna open doors
But I’d much rather open carcuses
Welcome to my mind
Make sure to tell your friends
How dark it is