[kool g. rap] 
Help me doctor doctor cause i'm seein lots of spots 
I'm thinkin of pink elephants with little polka dots 
I'm tired  crazy tired  but i can not get no sleep 
Cause every time i close my eyes i think i'm six feet deep 
I feel i'm goin slow as hell but everything is speedin 
Last night i woke up screamin and my bathroom walls were bleedin 
I thought i fell asleep at work  but then when i awoke 
I was all alone and had my own hands on my throat 
Clippings from the newspaper of murders my library 
Sometimes i get a urge to walk inside a cemetary 
I looked into a mirror seen a rope around my neck 
I smoked a lot of cigarettes, cause i'm a nervous wreck 
Tryin to relax, i ran some water in the tub 
Vision somebody slaughtered, then the water turned to blood 
I'm runnin down the hallway tryin to reach an exit door 
The more and more i run seems like it's further than before 
Voices sometimes tell me what i won't do, what i will do 
Voices in my head right now are tellin me to kill you 
Filled up with anxiety, i went to lover's lane 
Seen a couple kissin, then blew out the brother's brain 
I feel the world's against me and the women are so dirty 
I hate women today because my mother used to hurt me 
I think i'm goin crazy doc no longer can i hack it 
Please, doctor please, put me in a straight jacket 
A lady picked me up hitchikin, what a big mistake 
Several hours later, there's a body by the lake 
Walked into a train station, headed towards the back 
Caught a flashback, and pushed a man right on the track 
I'm in my darkroom inside my house that is deserted 
Developin the photo of a hoe that i just murdered 
I took a walk one night because i wanted to get out 
I stepped outside, i paused, and i was back inside my house 
Called up plenty doctors, told em all about my health 
My phone just plays a dial tone, i'm talkin to myself 
Snap back to reality, at least that's what i thought 
Runnin from the spirits of the bodies i just caught 
I can't escape this hell i'm in, not even in my dreams 
I cover both my ears, because i'm sick of hearin screams 
I been a mental case since i was in the seventh grade 
Stabbed another student, licked his blood off of my blade 
I got two personalities inside sometimes they battle 
When i look at my picture all i see is scribble scrabble 
I feel i'm really losin it, i need to write to abby 
The characters on tv try to reach right out and grab me 
I always hear somebody talkin bout they gonna do me 
But i listen again and it's those voices talkin to me 
You heard of shadowboxin? i see mine and then attack it 
Please, doctor please, put me in a straight jacket