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Knick knack, I'm never comin' back
But the minute you hear me, you yell, "Get off the crack"
I know, I guess it be my thought process
below the level of consciousness

S.O.S, ring the alarm, red
When I'm rhymin', sound the siren, the works
(Why?)
they consider me, mad

Alfred E. got nuttin' on me
Public Enemy No.1 , now got me in a cell
Living hell, yeah, that be my
'Cause mind don't matter, so I apply over matter

While they mull matter over
A threat to mankind, to me as subject A
Got me in a cup, all day
Mad people, all up in my
Oh shit, what the fuck you with that needle?

Almost certainly a condition
What is really with the patient?

What? They to my bed 'cause I'm strapped in
'cause they wanna know what's happenin'
Mentally, physically, to B
That's showin' signs of the M-A-D-Man,

no rest for the wicked
I kick it, I-double-I I'm twisted
Sadistic, a threat to society, I'm up
In this nut house, I'm about to blow up

Restrained, to maintain my
but they can't, too much calamity
So they then attack
I'm too to even fight back

I swear, the end is near, I can it
My fate, will they it?