Enter Psychosis

Please, your bars? Inadequate
I'm all about the cheese
You're lactose intolerant
You know the old me?
But we are quite the opposite
So all of the things you know about me are so inaccurate

I went from being fly
To being fucking elegant
"What happened to that guy
That wanted to be the president?"

I've been to a lot of places
Looking for that residence
You see a lot of things when you be hopping over continents

So maybe that's the reason that I'm going crazy
Or it's cause I'm an alien and you motherfuckers [?]
Or maybe I'm just smarter than you dummies that I'm hiding from the truth
And it is funny cause [?] that I'm stupid, I don't know

My mind keeps racing
I'm on this arm
Finding it hard to take it slow
Seems like I've been down this road
And I can't stay here no more

[H.P. Lovecraft]
I am forced into speech because men of science have refused to follow my advice without knowing why
Yet, if I suppressed what will seem extravagant and incredible there would be nothing left
They will be doubted because of the great lengths to which clever fakery can be carried
In the end I must rely on the judgement and standing of the few scientific leaders who have, on the one hand, sufficient independence of thought to weigh my data on its own hideously convincing merits and on the other hand, sufficient influence to deter the exploring world in general from any rash and over ambitious program in the region of those mountains of madness