[Verse 1: Sceptic] Who wanna start a racket? You no Simona Halep Those grown-ups mad at what's lost Nada you never had it Sha shut-up you strolling on stolen land Funny man like Charlie Chaplin By his 'stash n swag you understand what they really planning? Stranger things happened Mad hatter mansions Columbine Where you basing baseball Diamonds bloody land mines Mind my business says my princess in the meantime Meaning I'm nice on beats But I've been fiending to murk a rhyme Devil in (develing) dimensions I've died in hell Hitler helping comedians time will tell Fascinate heartbreaks it well lakes overwhelmed Straight miss it in you never run a thing Give him a can of Welch and I'll fling him a chicken wing Bada bling party parlay nekminute Bill Riley will sling from his grave and tick his life away No more games new days (daze) Ménage à trois with misery (Ms. Ery) And mystery (Ms. Tery) gave me No Mercy now my heart it never beats [Hook 1: Sceptic] Like my old ways Straight murkin me This be heartbreak Where's surgery Fiending for a miracle Tell me you lying This be critical Ay doc I'm dying [Verse 2: Sceptic] Nurse firing fling I ain't writing in a body sling Cuddling Cupid for two wings Whats the hap' missing? Hypnotised no Biggie I'm just outta body Maybe malnourished plummet running from a Rotty while I've been Honestly lying You call it depressed So I do four sets of anything, that can be pressed Prince (prints) Scepz ain't over you just over head Mensa left a membership message but I'm too miraculous my pre-resiquits Extra-dimensional at best fascinate pa**ionate I'd beam all life away to rest Rest are startlers don't mess I'll martyr ya murked self only just started up Manic never panic even when the ratchets to my head Miracles happen when I'm damn sensible Has she pulled the trigger yet? Could I sense that you careless to Sceptic's d**h? All of this is in my head To start some new eras (errors) dead 'em set me up convincing you could do better instead [Hook 2: Sceptic] Met my old mate Mrs. Murkin Me Break my heartache Placed in surgery Told me when I wake I may stay alive Said I'm fine There's always a next lifetime [Hook 1: Sceptic] [Verse 3: Nihilist] I'm no Judas, I just had to crucify the dude inside No one at the funeral cried, boo-hoo I just tried to learn from what I viewed in life But I was never a good student, so as I dry my drooping eyes the pupil dies Like my old ways, no mercy, flow thirsty I think I need my medicine, go nursey Run and get Dr. Awkward before it's too late I need Novocain, I tried to bite my tongue and got a toothache No shutting me up when my demons are screaming And the doctors are cutting me up, but I ain't healing And i don't really want to be mean, but what I mean is I dont need you and the old me is leaving Soul (sole) detached like a pair of old kicks And I'm heating up the pipe, I'm as cold as that Like the junkies that are asking "where the boulders at?" And I'm eating up my dinner with the vultures lad Hold me back and administer the sedative, I'm rambling repetitive Dead, cold eyes like I never lived But I've got to resurrect, but I murdered my soul and the wounds on my flesh are too tentative Drop to your knees, they're all wearing masks, they don't want to catch the doctor's disease See he's holding a Glock to my cheek, and he rea**ures me that it's co*ked for release Now release me [Verse 4: Dr. Awkward] Dr. Awkward walked in talking gibberish With his lyrics listening different I'm flipping Trash talk first of all hold applause I object to the object you hold before heard your calls Nonsense pretend random order he can't be dead Yes your daughter should of told ya not to sure huh? Exit in the entrance Au Revoir there there Your my friends the pleasure is all yours Scepless Went that a way surely convinced she's the one Murkin' more not what has been done it's what he's become [Hook 1: Sceptic]