Manic. - Six Feet Lyrics

MANIC what happen
Why you ain't rappin
Cause i'm falling off the wagon
Got a blue demon, i'm Aladdin
Genie tryna make my wishes happen
I'm sleeping with a magnum
Now my blade is flashing
Call me Frodo Baggins
Eyes got some bags and
My eyes are on the bag, bitch
Gotta gotta cash in
Rob a bank laughing, ha

Rob a pharmaceutical corporation,
Got delusional imagination; brain's on mania
Shift to depression -- now i'm recollecting
Anxious mentions, friends forgetting, that I'm deemed
Demented by a church content with, leaving me
Guessing why God protects 'em

Y'all wouldn't miss me 6 feet
Y'all gonna play this repeat
Y'all couldn't hit me 6 deep
Y'all are gonna run, that's retreat

I threw away the Xanax and i started scriptin' bars
Yeah they say they're missin' MANIC, but they're really not that far
Yeah my skin is made of granite, i've got stones inside my heart
You say you know the panic, well then let me see your scars

Off the Depakote! Hanging rope
You should hang me by my throat
Wear a coat that they hope will keep me from the dope
Misanthrope, misanthrope
All you humans scold me for my wardrobe
Now I'm in a ward robe
Father, have you seen
I'm a sinner making plays
I know you watch me weep, i know you seen me stray
But did i request thee? Maker from my clay
To f*cking mold me, did i ask to stay
Blasphemy! Was I made inside a factory
Actually, I'm a masterpiece! So stay mad at me
Or drop the addy please; I'm catastrophe
These demons chasing after me! I'm running
Low on battery, I'll catch a charge
With casualties, I'll take your teeth like cavities

Y'all wouldn't miss me 6 feet
Y'all gonna play this repeat
Y'all couldn't hit me 6 deep
Y'all are gonna run, that's retreat

I threw away the Xanax and i started scriptin' bars
Yeah they say they're missin' MANIC, but they're really not that far
Yeah my skin is made of granite, i've got stones inside my heart
You say you know the panic, well then let me see your scars