Knick knack patty  I'm never comin wack
 But the minute that you hear me  you yell  "Get off the crack"
 I don't know  I guess it be my thought process
 Fifty below the level  of conciousness
 S.O.S.  ring the alarm  red alert
 When I'm rhymin  sound the siren  the whole works (Why?)
 Cause they consider me M A D
 Alfred E. Neuman got nuttin on me
 Public Enemy No. 1, now they got me in a cell
 Living hell, yeah that be my life
 Cause mind don't matter, so I apply mind over matter
 while they mull matter over mind
 A threat to mankind, refer to me as subject A
 Got me pissin in a cup, all day
 Mad people, all up in my cerebral
 Oh shit, what the fuck you doin with that needle?
 Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

 "Almost certainly a psychosomatic condition"
 "What is really wrong with the patient?"

 What the.. confined to my bed cause I'm strapped in
 Catscan cause they wanna know what's happenin
 Mentally, physically, to subject B
 that's showin signs of the M-A-D-Man, posessed
 cause no rest for the wicked
 I kick it, I-double-L cause I'm twisted
 Sadistic, a threat to society, I'm locked up
 in this nuthouse, cause I'm about to blow up
 Restrained, to maintain my composure
 Sanity, but they can't, too much calamity!
 So they wait.. then attack..
 I'm too exhausted to even fight back
 I swear, the end is near, I can feel it
 My fate.. will they seal it