BOMES

I'm wandering off, my eyes closed, third chromosome's what I call home
crayons on the fuckin walls, touch me and I'ma bite your finger off
needles on my white skin, turn crazy and I go on a frenzy(wut)
Hair fucked, my balls aint dropped, can never cope, my parents losing hope
falling down, falling down, how im so insane you cant explain
screamin' 'round, screamin' 'round, popping ballons wtih spoons
Now now, run into the tree
into the tree, tree, BOMES back in special ed
I ain't got no normal brain, 3 copies of chromosome 21 I contain
Young 50 IQ, all these phd fools think they know but i disagree
If you see me out in public then you know I got the helmet
If you see me on the ward (wut)
You know my eyes offset (GENES)
Buncha pills in my fanny pack but that shit aint fixin me (no)
I feed 'em to my cat and never again breathin he not (wut)
voices in my head, I got drool on my jeans
These docs tryna scheme cause Im rocking supreme (wut)