Thứ Tư, 1 tháng 11, 2017

Waching daily Nov 2 2017

Yeah

Let's go

So, uh, we got your results back from the test and uh,

well, what do you have to say for yourself?

(You are just what the doc ordered)

I'm beginnin' to feel like a bad mom, bad mom

I have given myself all these symptoms, symptoms

Disorder, disorder, mentality disordered

I can't help it, maybe I can, by the law I'm punished, I retorted

Here's what it is... I'm so ill, I'm so sick

Not with these bars, but with my kids

Munchausen Syndrome People think I'm so dumb

but they don't get that I think that I'm sick and I think it's what I've become

Let's start with what this is

I give myself sickness

It's in my brain - not my body

You can try, but you can't stop me

The reasons for this sickness vary Sometimes we don't know, this I'm swearing

I need attention cause nobody's caring And sympathy from others, I'm declaring

"by proxy," means I do it to my kid You can tell me no, but I'll never stop this

Cause there's no known cure Oh no, that's for sure

psychoanalysis therapy is where I oughta be

age group range from 30 - 40 but that's not the only category

I think I heard of someone with this, uh, this syndrome once...

"Cleanin' Out My Closet," shucks

"And I think of Nathan being placed in a home And all the medicine you fed us

And how I just wanted you to taste your own"

Who said that? That was another rapper

Eminem's mom had it, Headlights and pills, it's Debbie Mathers

Affects those we love whether we like it or not

Can't treat it or make it go away or make it stop

Moms take kids and make them sick

It makes me sick, unfortunate

I'm down with every line I spit But to educate, and to regulate, each case

Rap God, with a flash mob With the raps and a map to attract and lead to facts That's why I rap to spit facts

I see them taking pills I say "you need to get to Dr. Phil!"

But still they make themselves ill

Still...

Okay, I think I'm done

Get hit with the wit of Munchausen Syndrome

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