[Verse 1]
I'm that west australian mental patient
Left to stray in desperation died once before
Resurrected in the web of satan
Dekstah's slayed n tommy incognito is next the creation
Crafted by the devil to settle the score and reparations
Stormed through heavens gates before i was lead astray
The war i was meant to start caused me to separate
My heaven from hell but now i dwell in a better place
Got my self a mask put it on to protect face
A devilish smile and a style that reflects a saint
Found myself a hoodie which would be my chance to get away
But i intend to stay until get my rhythm
And peoples heads are spinning different directions
Like an exorcism
See this is me making my own exect decisions
I don't respect the system so i won't be the next to give in
I live in this world but I'm dancing to own drum
& no one can tell me any different so i go numb
And zone out f** an easy road ill take my own route
I'm ready for whats coming I'm sicka running, I'm grown now
[Chorus] Scratches/Cuts
[Verse 2]
Catch me jumping off the grid I'm sicka slavin for some paper
So I'm f**ing lara croft just to stay under the radar
Coz they say to play the cards that this life gave ya
Unless you can hustle then shuffle deck into ya favour
It could save ya a lotta time I'm deadly with what i rhyme
I'm signing d**h certificates put ya name on the dotted line
Ooh boy you lost ya mind's what they've bin telling me
Since in elementary school when i proved to be mentally
Unstable unnable to use my telepathy
Whenever i thought people would talk about getting me
Eventually understood that my thoughts get the best of me
And I'm actually skitzophrenic not the head of a special breed
But best believe if i was id be the hecktickest
Coz dekstah is the best with this alphabetical excrament
Inhaling nitrous oxide when i try and jot rhymes
If rap don't work ill build gates like the microsoft guy
But it will and i know
That i won't let anybody catch me slipping
Or drifting into a different zone
[Chorus] Scratches/Cuts