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