Neurodivergent (feat. Ren & Chris Webby)

Inpatient

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    Stay calm, boy, my thoughts are burning
    Like they're napalm, oi-oi
    I think I need to get away from this noise
    I hate the places that I came from, destroy
    And burn the message from the preacher
    Subliminal, out the speaker (kill-kill)
    I never paid attention either
    There's something strange 'bout my demeanour
    Pity, don't feel pity, don't feel pity for the Sick Boi
    I've been sittin' pretty with prescriptions
    Flippin' stimulants and edibles
    Its medicine, cerebellum repairable
    Tweakin' the biochemical
    Peakin', I feel incredible
    But wait a second, need dopamine
    My focus goes, the world smoke machine
    Precursor birthed from L-tyrosine
    And my racetrack thoughts race cycling
    Deciphering maybes and might have beens
    A spiraling, fibonacci, Vicodin
    I pile it in, Kawasaki Ninja thing
    I bring torque, big talk, talk big, begin

    And I go oh-oh, go oh-oh
    Off script, status quo oh-oh, quo oh-oh
    Got twisted
    Erode oh-oh-ode
    Top lip split
    Explo-oh-ode, oh-oh-ode
    Misfit, don't fit
    Whoa-oh-oh, what makes a person
    Whoa-oh-oh, Neurodivergent
    Whoa-oh-oh, sick, sick for certain
    Whoa-oh-oh (neurodivergent)

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    They told me I was broken
    Nothing but a defect in my head
    Said that I was hopeless
    Just a fuckin' reject hangin' on by a thread
    But after all the pills that they got me
    It turned me to a zombie
    So, welcome to the dawn of the de-eh-ead
    In the handicap spot just to see that doctor and this is what he said
    Yeah, he said I got a touch of the 'tism
    Piece of my puzzle is missin'
    While the Attention Deficit Disorder tunnels my vision
    But see, this world's an asylum and shit, we all in the system
    And our sanity's the motherfuckin' cost of admission
    You see that glitch in the algorithm, that's me
    Don't fit in the crowd, I lift the boundary
    Goin' sick, let it out and flip, they found me
    With the misfits 'round, so bitch, allow me
    To show 'em what I came to do, shut the blinds
    And keep the noise down 'cause it's about time
    To let them all into a madman's mind
    Not well, but hell, I feel fine!

    Go oh-oh, go oh-oh
    Off script, status quo oh-oh, quo oh-oh
    Got twisted
    Erode oh-oh-ode
    Top lip split
    Explo-oh-ode, oh-oh-ode
    Misfit, don't fit
    Whoa-oh-oh, what makes a person
    Whoa-oh-oh, Neurodivergent
    Whoa-oh-oh, sick, sick for certain
    Whoa-oh-oh, Neurodivergent

    Whoa-oh-oh, sick, sick entirely
    Whoa-oh-oh, shrinks and psychiatry
    Whoa-oh-oh, don't mind my anxiety
    Whoa-oh-oh, or my non-sobriety
    Whoa-oh-oh, doctors lining up to lie to me
    Whoa-oh-oh, speak too much, they try to silence me
    Whoa-oh-oh, just a product of society
    But, that's fine with me
    (Ah-ah)
    (Kill-kill)
    (Ah-ah)

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