Merrimac, NAMELESS1 - 5150

License and registration please
Hands on the dash
Drop them keys
Too many niggras in this town
Now turn that fucking music down
My hands on the dash
You fucking clown
If I turn it down then you'll shoot me now
What'd you say to me boy
Get the fuck on the ground
Johnson we got a 5150
Tie his ass down down
Take his mutt monkey ass
Up to the Sutter psych ward
They'll fix his frown
Now which one of us the clown

Welcome to intake sir
We gon take care of you
Now I don't mean to scare
But we gon take your wares from you
Belts, clothes, and shoelaces
Anything you can hang
And while we at it young man
Why don't you tell me your name
My name is Merrimac
Well, that's my rap name
But call me Santé
So does that mean you're hearing voices
How many of you are there
I thought I should answer honest
But they wouldn't understand or care
Nah sir, it's just this one problem
Feel like my life ain't going nowhere

Oh is that so
Well what do you mean by that?
Well, it's hard to explain
You see this robot took over my body
Hacked into my brain
Shackled me with restraints
Tortured me mental pain
So now I feel deranged
Maybe even a lil insane
What'd you do, watch squid game
You saying someone abducted you
Nah that's exactly what I'm saying
Don't treat me like I'm no sucker, dude
Hush hush Merrimac, come follow me
I'll help you get comfortable
Take this pill, and that one
Who is you, Doctor Huxtable
Orderlies, come grab this man and
Give him that lorazepam

Next thing I know
They slammed me down on my face
I woke up in another place
This is my happy place
Ay
Look at this smile on my
Face
I ain't worried bout a
Thing
This is my happy place
Ay
I can't feel a fucking
Thing

Written by:
Jasante Howard

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