Clear the Air

I'ma get down to business Kill gibberish like the alphabet is on my hit list Leavin' one witness, music as my mistress Have it comin' back Stockholm'd by my sickness Not your typical misfit, I flip wits F*ck with me, I'll do your ass like dishes Stitched wishes nobody can dismiss Diss this n' get a vicious ticket to a ditch I'm not finished 'til I start an apocalypse Hypothesis? takin' hostages Robbin' your oxygen, danger Will Robinson! Get that prohibition 'cause I'm the new intoxicant Livin' off'a nicotine and cannabis You ain't ever seen a libertine quite like this Convinced that if I'm not sick with it, then at least I'm guaranteed cancerous So let's clear the air Hands up if you think that I dwell on dispair To be fair Keep em' up if you feel like you've ever been there The only motto I follow is no one gives a f*ck Unless you're dead or ya got dough For some, that's a hard pill to swallow But I overdosed on it like I'm poppin' klono... pins Through a needle on a haystack Ya'll wanted the lord, but the Anti-Christ came back Anno Domoni in the BC where I'm at Who you know in the creek like that? Genuine oddity probably not what'cha wanna see 'Cause I be framin' my insanity as a center piece But I speak it honestly Ventin' my reality through the track like it's my autobiography Follow me down the end of my line Then look me up in that 2 6 9 So let's clear the air Hands up if you think that I dwell on dispair To be fair Keep em' up if you feel like you've ever been there I'm countin' to three... I'm countin' the sheep I gotta be sleepin' Countin' the wishes and the stitches Not sure of which one of them I am reapin' Holdin' on by a thread but the head of the needle looks awfully deceiving Things keep repeating, why are they bleeding?! Please, stop they're screaming! Please tell me I'm dreaming, I can't seem to tell the difference anymore My world is in pieces 'cause my brain is a bomb that I can't ignore No control of the fuse but the match is so close I can feel it begin to burn What's the use of my life if the line between real and unreal is so blurred? So let's clear the air Hands up if you think that I dwell on dispair To be fair Keep em' up if you feel like you've ever been there