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Hospital
by BMR
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Tossed in with no straight jacket
No padded rooms just a entry packet
No entrance and no exit
But I'm cooling cause of no weapons
Of mass destruction to self
Hardly thought of hurting myself
Compared to ya'll I had good health
I don't deserve expensive help
I'm just a sin of God, the paint of devil arts
With many human parts, a pen and paper starts
To write by itself like a Ouija board
Dj in my head as if there was no cord
And on top of all else I'm not bored
Drama in every direction of course
Spectating nature it's taking its course
Mike put three holes in the walls using force
I'm bouncing the sphere everywhere like Vegeta
Waiting until I get out of this box
I hear the banshee but still cannot see her
Vocally crying her pain till she clocks, out
People give up on their people too easily
Punching their mattress their knuckles are bloody
It takes 7 guards just to not let you run
Stick that needle inside of your neck then you're gone
Sitting in silence for so long I feel like abysmal entities that live underwater
I'm watching the people's hearts sink like titanic, ironic how this place is supposed to be helpful
No shoelaces to keep me from hanging
Where's my toothbrush I aint do no shanking
Mother still bringing me Subway while visiting
Aint tell the therapist my head was banging
I don't know if I have some type of pain
I gave you my knife to show I have restraint
I told them that I don't know what's in my brain
Forgetting the problems that made me insane
I don't know if I have some type of pain
I gave you my knife to show I have restraint
I told them that I don't know what's in my brain
Forgetting the problems that made me insane
Survival instincts
Tossed in with no straight jacket
No padded rooms just a entry packet
No entrance and no exit
But I'm cooling cause of no weapons
Of mass destruction to self
Hardly thought of hurting myself
Compared to ya'll I had good health
I don't deserve expensive help
I'm just a sin of God, the paint of devil arts
With many human parts, a pen and paper starts
To write by itself like a Ouija board
Dj in my head as if there was no cord
And on top of all else I'm not bored
Drama in every direction of course
Spectating nature it's taking its course
Mike put three holes in the walls using force
I'm bouncing the sphere everywhere like Vegeta
Waiting until I get out of this box
I hear the banshee but still cannot see her
Vocally crying her pain till she clocks, out
People give up on their people too easily
Punching their mattress their knuckles are bloody
It takes 7 guards just to not let you run
Stick that needle inside of your neck then you're gone
Sitting in silence for so long I feel like abysmal entities that live underwater
I'm watching the people's hearts sink like titanic, ironic how this place is supposed to be helpful
No shoelaces to keep me from hanging
Where's my toothbrush I aint do no shanking
Mother still bringing me Subway while visiting
Aint tell the therapist my head was banging
I don't know if I have some type of pain
I gave you my knife to show I have restraint
I told them that I don't know what's in my brain
Forgetting the problems that made me insane
I don't know if I have some type of pain
I gave you my knife to show I have restraint
I told them that I don't know what's in my brain
Forgetting the problems that made me insane
Survival instincts
