Everyday f***ing day I try to lie to myself
And say a place called hell ain't the planet I dwell
Well, let me take you back to a time when I was twelve
Institutionalized, they tried to break my spirit
Like the kid got a mind of his own and we don't want to hear it
He's too corrupted, too destructive, too disruptive
Look at how he act man, he don't give a f***, s***
Send his ass away maybe they'll teach him how to function
When I arrived it was a normal waiting room
Ayo, "was" so I assumed the other side was a tomb
Magnetic locked down doors, check it this bunk is yours
And after you scrub them floors you got a whole list of chores
Your parents signed a waiver, kid, you got no f***in rights
And if you start some s*** twenty grown men you'll have to fight
Add a weekly therapy session, don't judge the progression
Until we find it best believe this is the spot you'll be blessed in