Neurodivergent (feat. Ren & Chris Webby)
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Neurodivergent (feat. Ren & Chris Webby) lyrics

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Stay calm, boy, my thoughts are burning Like they're napalm, oi-oi I think I need to get away from this noise I hate the places that I came from, destroy And burn the message from the preacher Subliminal, out the speaker (kill-kill) I never paid attention either There's something strange 'bout my demeanour Pity, don't feel pity, don't feel pity for the Sick Boi I've been sittin' pretty with prescriptions Flippin' stimulants and edibles Its medicine, cerebellum repairable Tweakin' the biochemical Peakin', I feel incredible But wait a second, need dopamine My focus goes, the world smoke machine Precursor birthed from L-tyrosine And my racetrack thoughts race cycling Deciphering maybes and might have beens A spiraling, fibonacci, Vicodin I pile it in, Kawasaki Ninja thing I bring torque, big talk, talk big, begin And I go oh-oh, go oh-oh Off script, status quo oh-oh, quo oh-oh Got twisted Erode oh-oh-ode Top lip split Explo-oh-ode, oh-oh-ode Misfit, don't fit Whoa-oh-oh, what makes a person Whoa-oh-oh, Neurodivergent Whoa-oh-oh, sick, sick for certain Whoa-oh-oh (neurodivergent) They told me I was broken Nothing but a defect in my head Said that I was hopeless Just a fuckin' reject hangin' on by a thread But after all the pills that they got me It turned me to a zombie So, welcome to the dawn of the de-eh-ead In the handicap spot just to see that doctor and this is what he said Yeah, he said I got a touch of the 'tism Piece of my puzzle is missin' While the Attention Deficit Disorder tunnels my vision But see, this world's an asylum and shit, we all in the system And our sanity's the motherfuckin' cost of admission You see that glitch in the algorithm, that's me Don't fit in the crowd, I lift the boundary Goin' sick, let it out and flip, they found me With the misfits 'round, so bitch, allow me To show 'em what I came to do, shut the blinds And keep the noise down 'cause it's about time To let them all into a madman's mind Not well, but hell, I feel fine! Go oh-oh, go oh-oh Off script, status quo oh-oh, quo oh-oh Got twisted Erode oh-oh-ode Top lip split Explo-oh-ode, oh-oh-ode Misfit, don't fit Whoa-oh-oh, what makes a person Whoa-oh-oh, Neurodivergent Whoa-oh-oh, sick, sick for certain Whoa-oh-oh, Neurodivergent Whoa-oh-oh, sick, sick entirely Whoa-oh-oh, shrinks and psychiatry Whoa-oh-oh, don't mind my anxiety Whoa-oh-oh, or my non-sobriety Whoa-oh-oh, doctors lining up to lie to me Whoa-oh-oh, speak too much, they try to silence me Whoa-oh-oh, just a product of society But, that's fine with me (Ah-ah) (Kill-kill) (Ah-ah)

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