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on the flip-chart, like Picasso with a pen,
Draw me your visions, and we'll think on it then.

It's office hours with the chief, yeah, I'm here to converse,
From your

Fuck Whitehall I was beefin with chief of police yea 
Had his weak team cut my lights off 
I remember lastmeeting in his office when told me 
To get

jeans
White polo, and gray Vans for green onesies
I wouldn’t have believed this shit myself

I had to talk to the prison psychiatrist
When I got here i

that's what I'd like to believe
I wrote the plan in my psychiatrist's office thought it was flawless
I made a will as I divide my belongings
I saw it's not

you feel it
You can't steal it
Unlock the Source and
Let it go
Hello, thank you for calling Doctor Denton's office
the psychiatrist with a smile
How can

is the night of your destiny
Let it all hang out and
Let the fun begin

School and teachers
Fuck them all
Offices and chiefs
Fuck them all
Pessimists

on the furnace
And pump the smoke into the oval office
We'll finally have some world peace
When we all inhale with the chief
O say can you see
Our country needs

think you was a god n'shit
But you the same that you always is
Yeah they all convinced but all for shit
This all be different if you had an office key

Normality the high chief
Ye I don't mis flight
No one specially made for you
We work it out
You know I'm traditionally made
Everyday N'na Ata cola

Yo I got a problem bro
People be saying
Cheif Keef ain't this Cheif Keef ain't that
Like what the fuck bro!?
What the fuck is all that shit about

I’m an office gangster
Original prankster
The only way you’re safe is if I do not outrank ya
If you do not follow me just get out of my way cos
I’ll

don't know how to be humble like me 
Hit him in his shit make him stumble on chief 
If he want smoke then we servin' that beef 
Baby Reese pullup put

York, it's a pain in the ass!
The city's crowded as fuck, and it's covered in trash.
And the sanitation chief just shoved his shit in my face;
Another

I Run NY

Billie Joe Armstrong

The Wack Album

2013

The city's crowded as fuck, and it's covered in trash
And the sanitation chief just shoved his shit in my face
Another transit strike? oh fucking great!

I

and psychiatrists
The police chief and the mob
Cannot change her attitude
Or penchant to do wrong
And it’s not worth the fight
She don’t know how
To love right

Don't need a stylist bitch
I am insane, just want the brain
Need a psychiatrist 
Business man, how it's tucked now
Michael Kors, be the bussdown
Jesus

what's wrong? The crowd's gone
So help me out kit 'cause this thief has to be caught
Radio the chief of police, get a report
Chief of Police said

bout what they offered you
Oh my god 9 to 5 with an office too (Wow)
Entitled cause you got a salary
But like me when you die get a coffin too (Bitch)

lyrically ill i snap my Psychiatrists neck
Cuz prior to that,we are products of the press
In group projects i barely participate
put me in a cage with those I

that I would get my diagnosis
Come up with a treatment plan to give me all the hope but
I was too late, hold myself accountable
Storming out the office I

to demons disguised as people, addictions, & fixations that bind
He's the psychiatrist reaching the patience of your mind, 1st Peter 5:7 prescribed

one?
I swallow a pill and keep the doors shut

I express this to listeners, to my parents, psychiatrist and coworkers
But I get treated like I'm no

into my office sit, I'm about to make this obvious
You're brilliant

You ignoramus, it just takes some diligence some patience 
No one who makes millions

just can not be
A psychiatrist says I have PTSD

I can't wait to give my life
To an oil company
That does not give a shit about me
I can't wait to see my