You're about to journey into the mind of the shadiest supreme
Who's deeper than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
It seems like you know what's in his mind but it just seems
Just waiting for someone to feel his pain and silent screams
The state of play I hate the most is everbody's eyes on me
When I'm out in the streets, everyone's lookin' me inten-tly
Probably there're just looking' but I find them starin' me
Not a soul pays attention, but this thing keeps stressin' me
I have to face it all alone 'cause aint nobody protectin' me
Everywhere I go, all and sundry, try to keep judgin' me
Try to picture me and figure out the things I'm dealin' with
Try to understand me, how I always keep ridin' the filthy
Perhaps some of you out there understand me and feelin' me
Possibly in a near future someone out there would rescue me
Rescue me, from the extraordinary demons I possess mentally
Mentally, won't possess any demon and everythin' would be empty
I hope one of these days I would be what I'm meant to be
I hope one way or another I won't be what I hate to be
The whole thing would be how the whole thing has to be
One day the whole thing would be a chapter of the history
Hopefully, I would also start livin' my life out normally
No more now pain 'cause I'm speaking my mind eventually
You're about to journey into the mind of the shadiest supreme
Who's deeper than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
It seems like you know what's in his mind but it just seems
Just waiting for someone to feel his pain and silent screams
Suggestions regarding how can I improve are always welcome

PS: Don't temme I modified the chorus of American Psycho by D12 'cause I know that
