HAD 'EM JUST APPALLED AT SO MANY THINGS THAT PISSED 'EM OFF IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LIST 'EM ALL AND IN THE MIDST OF ALL THIS I'M IN A MENTAL HOSPITAL WITH A CRYSTAL BALL TRYNA SEE, WILL I STILL BE LIKE THIS TOMORROW? RISPERDAL, VOICES WHISPER. BUT MY FIST IS BALLED BACK UP AGAINST THE WALL, PENCIL DRAWN THIS IS JUST THE SONG TO GO BALLISTIC ON YOU JUST PULLED A PISTOL ON THE GUY WITH THE MISSILE LAUNCHER I'M JUST A LOCH NESS, THE MYTHOLOGICAL QUICK TO TELL A BITCH SCREW OFF LIKE A FIFTH OF VODKA WHEN YOU TWIST THE TOP OF THE BOTTLE, I'M A MONSTER.