[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