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There's no stoppin' me? How the fuck I'm gone die?/
I'm biggest firecracker since the 4th of July//
Stay high all day, yeah, but my shit is controlled/
I know what I'm doing, and I never lose control//
So why this? or what's this? that's a good question/
Why god can't give keep it thoro a good blessin'?//
I think I should talk to a psychic or a psychiatrist, cuz I just may be crazy/
Like Tony Soprano talks to that one lady, she thinks he's crazy//
True, but I still gotta see what's going on/
Is it in my head or am I travelin' like Lance Armstrong//
I mean trippin'. straight flippin, matter of fact I need to stop questionin' myself/
Cuz that can't be good for the health//
So let's go to the hosital, and see if we can see the psych/
Checked-in they said "where's your medical insurance?" I did'nt have it in sight//
So Plan-B that would have to be going to see the psychic around the corner/
And ask the chick should I plan my funeral,a nd go see the coroner//
So we storm in the, spot. She's freed up, no wait, that's hot/
Paid her 20 bucks, and I started to release my thoughts//
"I saw a dream like Martin, that I was dearly departin'/
Multiple times like Cartman, so what's up with that darlin?"//
She said,"Let's see hear let me look in my crystal ball/
Pull out my tarrot cards, and check what's under the stars"//
"Are you healthy" I said, "I have'nt been to the doctors in years/
So that must be a sign, but I went to the dentist, and my teeth were'nt doin' so fine"//
She said, "Yes I see...you have 2 cavaties/
They found it in the Navy, but you did'nt get them fixed you had to leave"//
I said, "Yes I did"




I'm gonna continue this later......