im outta the norm and there's no doubt about it
im in the eye of the storm cuz my own fault's surrounded
myself to be swarmed, i'm goin down, who's countin
my shouts are ignored, i'm bound to start drownin
they thought i was warned, now torn apart i'm found and
my heart has got warped, it sounds i am bounded
to my realm that's been formed, my boundaries are crowded
so i melt to the floor, resultin in an adult who has fallin
short cuz my help's not around and i've dealt with before
my hell of some sort
should i challenge the court when their power is more
i'm insulted, growin sour n sore, i'm poutin
i'm pourin a fountain, what for, cuz my talent's brought war
to the ground which supports the rounds in this astoundin
blood sport, i'm unproud to report, now feelin unbalanced
because what seems it's unreal i have brought in
i deal with a lot n i see i'm psychotic, restore me, Kaotic
my story's off topic, all the glory's from gossip
save me before i'm tranforming to the Joker of Gotham
i'm cornered n haunted