Schizophrenia - Necro

Many are sufferin' from schizophrenia

Plenty are destroyed mentally

Really, anyone of you can pretend that you are

Atrocious pigs diagnosin' wigs

I diagnose you too disgustin' for society, catch ferocious jigs

Takin' the body count cancer took

Cats that would have Manson shook

Studied the bible and ate half the book

Your fuckin' grill’s a million bucks

With skin peelin' off your flesh

You’re so appealin', fresh, the real as fuck

Stay in the streets with your shank

But for now, we’ll fill up your blood bank with crank

You skank, nurses to thank

Neuralgin, Wall Street, college students, accountants

Losin' their minds and they haven’t found them

Psychology 101, you’ve become what you studied once

Now you’re the patient of psychologists, son

Put on a good show 'cause the doctors are mockin' you

Clockin' you, peepin' you, watchin' you, ready to lock you, dook

You cats bite me while everythin' that you sing is soft

You cats can’t write raps, might as well bite your fingers off

It’s Schizophrenia!

Clozaril, Haldol, Thorazine, Risperdal, Olanzapine

Luvox, Lithium, Depakote, Anafranil, Tegretol

It’s Schizophrenia!

You’re a psycho, screamin' like Joan of Arc burnin'

Rockin' a fuckin' mullet

You’re keepin' it gully, white trash vermin

Tattooed up and screwed up, crack viled up and restrained

Some Annie shit 'cause the pain remains

You’re vulgar with a mustache, you’re also female

Delusional genius, complex like a laptop with e-mail

Like Uncle Howie shootin' up when you’re 12

Now you’re 45 and your life is diamonds in hell

You’re on some Bundy shit, black decks and a hunchback

A matrix brain interface like a corroded nut sack

Mustached out like Janet, schizophrenic cadavers

Hyper-active and paranoid, panic a Joni Mitchell addict

Bags under the eyes of a hag

A blonde grimace, nose-pickin', hysterical dirt bag

I don’t like close-ups

So back the fuck up before my knife slices you

And leaves you with a cut that won’t close up

You look like that chick from Law & Order

You used to be somebody’s daughter

Now, your mental’s slaughtered

Take your pills with water

Prescription drugs flow through your aorta

Nowadays, it pays to be normal but you can’t afford it