O'hene Savant - Skitzophrenia lyrics

March one one, nah son run, this bipolar disorder has come Into your stereo here we go uh What do I call it? What do we call it? What does it matter as long as it's art and we gave it our heart And created with all and became what we wanted While we say what's gone is upon us What in the hell are you hearing God dammit? So many voices that I'm schizophrenic What are you saying? I'm starting to panic, aaaahhh Now, what if I told you that I was the best? That I was a modified KRS? This what you get when you mix Mr. West With the west side of some Onyx I guess Why does my cop wanna ponder my d**h? ‘cause I'm alive and my rhyming is d**h To any guy that'a try to get rep That'a drop to the bottom a ominous d**h OK, I'll just be calm and collect I'm under water now gotta get breath I'm (*gurgling sound*) bubblin' all on the web Stop laughing Sebastian ya son of a b*tch Yo a** [?] blacks do not wanna swim Yo cla** for a crab or a lobster my n*g I would expect Sponge Bob to be slick But he's rockin' a knot and then bobbin' his head Bobbin' his head b-bobbin' his head To Ba-Babara Anne or Bob in his head Probably said got BoB in his head Ya know? B.o.B, the boy with the head