[Intro]
[Doctor's Vocals:]"Nurse, prep the patient for surgery..."
[Nurse's vocals:] "Wait Doctor, it says here on his Lanyard that he's been receiving.. Voice 2 Skull Radiation for the past ... Ten years?.. and the energy been all.. Negative, and Set on Suicidal Settings.. but he has "just chilling" under his current status.. what does that mean?
[Doctor's Vocals:] " further diagnostics.it's crazy. this patient's been to the hospital several times
hmm.
He's currently under anesthesia.
I wonder what's going thru his mind?
There's gonna be a lot of stuff in this song your gonna have to Google to understand.
[Nurse's Vocals:] "A song? So no surgery? Is this song or a skit!?"
[Suddenly Record Skips - Sound FX]
[Interlude-Music starts]
[Rap Verse]
Yo aye Yo
Straight outta fucks to give (give)
now let's see whos next up for bid (bid)
It's a mime and it's live on some auction shit
Is it reconnaissance or stalking trips (it's a trip)
who's funding the cognitive occupants
just frauds that pose as God with convo shit (shit)
shot out to all the shot out conglomerates
so abundant it must make profits lift (lift)
off and to be quite honest with
the ones that keep the minds as hostages (tied up)
They're mad cuz its no longer ominous
Mad the test subjects don't jump off of cliffs
Lost all the risk just call it I quits
the jig is up, every second a call gets clicked
Get off my dick with All the conference skits
Their thirst is quenched, I heard the clips
They can use all of the vowels and consonants
They all get mixed up into compound words
til it all makes sense, hence I'm still perplexed
by hexed checks that they respond wit switch
in a constant twist of perhaps chats
and perhaps the fact is I'm still not fond of it
they're psychotic twits makin tectonic shifts
Metaphorically In my occipital lobes continents
my thoughts have ripped into astonishment
Continuing to flip the scripts is still intense
and I'm still cautious with the words I pick
know not to comprehend a glimpse
feng shui the mind well furnished wit accomplishments yup, that's some corny shit
but still equipped wit tools just in case they call a blitz, amidst the conflicts are well wished, it still persists
[Hook]
Cerebell'em
Cerebral cortex (cortex)
And the Thalamus
Nurse please grab the forceps.. (Nurse, Please)
Temporal Lobe
Medulla oblongata (oblingotta)
Plus the Midbrain
Nurse tell the doctah "the voices invade"
Da Voices invade (they invaded brains y'all!)
the patient still patiently waitin (still waitin)
And "NOPE" (eh-eh)
HE'S STILL NOT INSANE! (NOPE)
TRUE INDEED (ah yes, true indeed)
Cerebell'em (cerebellum)
Oh the cerebellum (cerebellum)
Truuue Indeed (true indeed, TRUE INDEED)