Autopsy

The people need this like they need that Tax on soda
They need it like I need that fuckin Wax on slower
They need it like I told my doc that that's glaucoma
I won't tell you bout my tax code my back bones broker
I past on thank god than shows over
Pack grows colder so they act so sober
Til they're in the Bathtub with dads old toaster
Autopsy what you know aboutThat cold shoulder
Missed messages mixed messages
King emphasis tricked into thinking that it's effortless
I wept blood it dripped and was swept up
Into the next room under the next rug
Serial kill em with kindness that's my normal way
Serial kill em with kindness just like I'm Norman bates
That's what my doctor who was working on the corner say
So I stay deadly whenever I put my sword away

I graduated to the underclass
People put your hands up tell me where the suckers at
My managers groping my collar like thah what fuck was that

All that competition bragging or complaining
And I got exiled because I was explaining
It sounds in sane no not the same as y'all
So you can talk but just don't get my name involved

You got your hair cut will they accept you now
First levels settled but what's popping in the second round
What have you done for me lately I'm second guessing now
Riding on that one trick pony's no way to get around
I had the Darwin fish I'm an evolver
I said I ain't going out back for that revolver
I said I won't go to that farm there ain't no way
I'm a ok (no matter what) the paint won't fade
Blisters earned bridges burned live and learn cliches They told me wait til it's your turn
I kinda listened and kinda didn't I'm kinda different
I don't like the friction my mind is spinning a mile a minute
Hold up
I seen you pray for peace but I pray for calm
There isn't any sense in waiting on the rain to fall
Worrying bout getting olders been aging y'all
Y'all can bicker all you like but just don't get my name involved