Charity Case
[Verse 1: Mr 8 Legz]
Step one, get a therapist, check
Step two, don't go
Can I handle this on my own? I don't know
My meds are already upped, I'm taking a whole dose (Yup)
And the pros to my Prozac is maybe they'll control
That evil in my mind that I so often expose
Maybe it's all sunshine, rainbows, and everything is dope
(Yeah, about that) Nope
Never mind, I'm just stressed, need to— Fuck that!
This is who I am, yo, and you can eat a nut sack
If you don't like it, there you have it decided, go on and try it
Swallow privates and choke to death on a cum rag
Fun fact, fuck you, I'm hateful as ever
Plus I still wanna cut you, the sooner the better
Then up and gut you, and once you come to
I'ma play with whatever happens to fall out that trash bag you call a body, bitch (Gross)
I just needed an audience
Hey, you, listen, you ever have thoughts like this?
Yeah, me neither, let's ask the head in my deep freezer
She called me delusional, I don't believe her
But let's take me to the psych ward, strap me down
Electric shock me if I'm acting wild
Ice pick in my nose, pull the mallet out
And pow, lights out
[Chorus: Mr 8 Legz]
Please don't bother me
I never pick up while you callin' me
I just wanna get drunk and fall asleep
So I can leave the hate I'm bottling behind
Anybody, please, if you're fond of me
Feel free to go and book me a lobotomy
I've been checked out forever, now honestly
I don't know if that's a problem, but probably
So help out
[Verse 2: Whipstick]
Yo, I woke up with a thought on my mind
I'm kinda wondering what it'd be like to drive in an ice pick
When the night hits, and I'm left with devices
Put the hammer to orbitoclast, look what I did
I've really scrambled my brains, what an incredible day
All the shit you put me through, an unforgettable pain
I'ma treat it like a rabid dog and sever its brain
It's in the backyard buried, so forget it, okay?
And when I track that back, as the glass house cracked
From the stones being thrown as I'm lackadaisical
That's debatable, but I'd hate to prove
Every day generally falls flat
Look at me, yo, I'm not doing well
I'm on a sick one mentally and begging for help
So I'ma jam a knife in your throat, and you bleed on yourself
And then I'm laughin' at your future, never pagin' my cell (Ha ha)
[Chorus: Mr 8 Legz]
Please don't bother me
I never pick up while you callin' me
I just wanna get drunk and fall asleep
So I can leave the hate I'm bottling behind
Anybody, please, if you're fond of me
Feel free to go and book me a lobotomy
I've been checked out forever, now honestly
I don't know if that's a problem, but probably
So help out
[Bridge: Mr 8 Legz & Whipstick, Mr 8 Legz, Whipstick, Stray]
Help out (Help out, motherfucker)
Help out, you bitch
Help out
Help out
Help out
Help out (Lend a goddamn hand)
Help out
Spent so long locked out my mind (Help out)
Highly doubt I'll get back inside (Help out)
But if I could, would I be fine? (Help out)
Spent so long locked out my mind (Help out)
Highly doubt I'll get back inside (Help out)
But if I could, would I be fine? (Help out)
[Chorus: Mr 8 Legz]
Please don't bother me
I never pick up while you callin' me
I just wanna get drunk and fall asleep
So I can leave the hate I'm bottling behind (Help out)
Anybody, please, if you're fond of me
Feel free to go and book me a lobotomy
I've been checked out forever, now honestly
I don't know if that's a problem, but probably (Help out)
So help out