[Verse 1: Sceptic]
Who wanna start a racket? You no Simona Halep
Those grown-ups mad at what's lost Nada you never had it
Sha shut-up you strolling on stolen land Funny man like Charlie Chaplin
By his 'stash n swag you understand what they really planning?
Stranger things happened Mad hatter mansions Columbine
Where you basing baseball Diamonds bloody land mines
Mind my business says my princess in the meantime
Meaning I'm nice on beats But I've been fiending to murk a rhyme
Devil in (develing) dimensions I've died in hell
Hitler helping comedians time will tell
Fascinate heartbreaks it well lakes overwhelmed
Straight miss it in you never run a thing
Give him a can of Welch and I'll fling him a chicken wing
Bada bling party parlay nekminute
Bill Riley will sling from his grave and tick his life away
No more games new days (daze) Ménage à trois with misery (Ms. Ery)
And mystery (Ms. Tery) gave me No Mercy now my heart it never beats
[Hook 1: Sceptic]
Like my old ways Straight murkin me
This be heartbreak Where's surgery
Fiending for a miracle Tell me you lying
This be critical Ay doc I'm dying
[Verse 2: Sceptic]
Nurse firing fling I ain't writing in a body sling
Cuddling Cupid for two wings Whats the hap' missing?
Hypnotised no Biggie I'm just outta body
Maybe malnourished plummet running from a Rotty while I've been
Honestly lying You call it depressed
So I do four sets of anything, that can be pressed
Prince (prints) Scepz ain't over you just over head
Mensa left a membership message but I'm too miraculous my pre-resiquits
Extra-dimensional at best fascinate pa**ionate I'd beam all life away to rest
Rest are startlers don't mess I'll martyr ya murked self only just started up
Manic never panic even when the ratchets to my head Miracles happen when I'm damn sensible
Has she pulled the trigger yet? Could I sense that you careless to Sceptic's d**h?
All of this is in my head To start some new eras (errors) dead 'em set me up convincing you could do better instead
[Hook 2: Sceptic]
Met my old mate Mrs. Murkin Me
Break my heartache Placed in surgery
Told me when I wake I may stay alive
Said I'm fine There's always a next lifetime
[Hook 1: Sceptic]
[Verse 3: Nihilist]
I'm no Judas, I just had to crucify the dude inside
No one at the funeral cried, boo-hoo
I just tried to learn from what I viewed in life
But I was never a good student, so as I dry my drooping eyes the pupil dies
Like my old ways, no mercy, flow thirsty
I think I need my medicine, go nursey
Run and get Dr. Awkward before it's too late
I need Novocain, I tried to bite my tongue and got a toothache
No shutting me up when my demons are screaming
And the doctors are cutting me up, but I ain't healing
And i don't really want to be mean, but what I mean is
I dont need you and the old me is leaving
Soul (sole) detached like a pair of old kicks
And I'm heating up the pipe, I'm as cold as that
Like the junkies that are asking "where the boulders at?"
And I'm eating up my dinner with the vultures lad
Hold me back and administer the sedative, I'm rambling repetitive
Dead, cold eyes like I never lived
But I've got to resurrect, but I murdered my soul and the wounds on my flesh are too tentative
Drop to your knees, they're all wearing masks, they don't want to catch the doctor's disease
See he's holding a Glock to my cheek, and he rea**ures me that it's co*ked for release
Now release me
[Verse 4: Dr. Awkward]
Dr. Awkward walked in talking gibberish
With his lyrics listening different I'm flipping
Trash talk first of all hold applause
I object to the object you hold before heard your calls
Nonsense pretend random order he can't be dead
Yes your daughter should of told ya not to sure huh?
Exit in the entrance Au Revoir there there
Your my friends the pleasure is all yours Scepless
Went that a way surely convinced she's the one
Murkin' more not what has been done it's what he's become
[Hook 1: Sceptic]