Skitzofrantic
Insane Clown Posse Lyrics

Skitsofrantic, don't panic
Don't worry, but I'm feeling paranoid and delusional

Leave me alone, get the fuck on
I'm feeling overwhelmed and need some space

Skitsofrantic to the bone, when I'm home
I feel crazy even when I'm in my own home

I hear people walking in the other room
I hear things that aren't really there

Cooking up chicken, chilling in my kitchen
I'm trying to enjoy my life despite my paranoia

Try to drive home, someone's in the back
I feel like someone's following me and hiding in my car

Whisperin words, breathin on my neck
I feel like someone is right behind me, threatening me

Flickin my ear, I know they're right there
I can feel their presence, even if I can't see them

But I can't see em in my mirror, uh
I can't see who's following me, they always seem to be hiding

Laying in my bed, I'm better off dead
I'm too scared to even sleep, I feel like death is a better option

They're trying to figure out a way to cut off my head
I feel like I'm being threatened and targeted by unknown people

Hiding under covers, they're trying get me
I'm feeling cornered and desperate to stay safe

But I can tell one of them is under there with me
I can feel their presence with me, even though I'm hiding

I got a phone call, I can't pick it up
I'm scared to answer the phone, I feel threatened

Can't do a thing, just let it ring
I'm too scared to even answer the phone

Cause if I do, the phone will explode
I feel like something terrible will happen if I answer the phone

I think I better leave him on hold
I'll just let the phone keep ringing, I can't handle it

I know you're trying to poison my meal, I know the deal
I'm convinced that someone is trying to harm me by poisoning my food

You want me dead so that you can get paid
I feel like people are conspiring against me and planning my demise

I ain't gotta dime, so don't waste your time
I don't have anything worth taking, I'm not worth their effort

I gotta kill them or they'll kill me
I feel like I need to defend myself and take matters into my own hands

Who's these guys trying to walk down my street
I'm suspicious of anyone who isn't me, even people walking down the street

He's got a mail bag, he's probably just frontin'
I'm always looking for ulterior motives in people's actions

I'm a give his ass something, motherfucker
I'm ready to attack and defend myself against perceived threats

The man next door try to take me out
I'm convinced that even my neighbors are out to get me

So I set a pipe bomb and blew up his house
I'm willing to take extreme measures to protect myself

Here come the cops, I don't know shit
I don't trust anyone, even the police

How do I know you're legit, bitch
I'm suspicious of anyone who claims to be trustworthy

I hate to say it, but fuck Mark Crem
I'm angry and paranoid, even towards people I know

Cause I can tell, he's just one of them
I think people are lying to me and pretending to be someone they're not

Every night I see him on my little TV
I'm obsessing over things and seeing threats everywhere, even on TV

He's always looking at me, why
I'm convinced that people are watching me and targeting me

Sittin in my room, everything's dark
I'm isolating myself and avoiding any potential threats

I think I heard somebody fart
I'm constantly on edge and hearing things that aren't really there

Now how can this be, ain't nobody home but me
I'm convinced that there are people around me, even when there aren't

And somebody's trying to turn the key, hello
I'm feeling threatened and like someone is trying to break into my space

I'm losing my mind, fuck all you hoes
I'm angry and feeling completely out of control

Pulled out an axe and take off my clothes
I'm feeling manic and unpredictable, capable of anything

Paint my face like a wicked clown
I'm embracing my paranoia and becoming more unstable

I'm down, straight skitsofrantic
I'm completely overwhelmed by my paranoia and delusions

No, you ain't getting none, bitch
I'm lashing out at anyone who I perceive as a threat

This shit costs money
It takes effort and resources to protect myself from perceived threats

Oh, hey hey, kiddies
I'm talking to imaginary children, lost in my own delusions

How are you liking the ride thus far
I'm enjoying the delusions and feeling of paranoia, it gives me a sense of control

This next one is about that shit
I'm continuing to indulge in my own delusions and paranoia

That comes out of the sewers and pipes
I'm fixated on unlikely threats and letting my imagination run wild

And chokes your neck
I'm feeling suffocated and overwhelmed by my own delusions

It's called the Smog
I'm manifesting my own fears and anxieties in a bizarre and overwhelming way

Ahahahahaha
I'm laughing in my own delusions and paranoia, completely engulfed in my own world