White Coats.

Prejudice are the scholars
You think you're answers work?
Hiding behind a false facade
behind your fucking collars
Who are you to judge?
Because precious books have answers?
False are the smiles hiding your grudge

You don't fucking know me
turn from where you came
leave me where I be

Accused of addiction
You have no fucking idea
Our thoughts a battle field
fierce confliction

Fuck you
Fuck your thoughts

I will overcome you'll see
Paying you to show doubt
You'll never fool me

You hang your degrees like some fucking trophy
Who do you fool?
Surely not me

Pass your educated judgements
Pathetic Apathy
You'll never begin to know
I'll never let you see

Walls bust up from the ground
Petty you won't get through
go ahead and help me
You think I listen to you?