This is a song about "Hearing voices"

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

Deceiving looks yeah but you ain't really hearing

Combustible i burn quick, hearing things, "fucking lunatic"

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Nobody ain't own us yet

Hearing voices in my head

And be out london with lauren and telling megan good morning

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

A blind man takes advantage of not seeing by enhanced hearing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

All those fragmented, sputtered flowery words she was almost hearing

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Be lucky your hearing me rap cause it is a treat