Can You Tell? Songtext
von sKitz Kraven

I′m a mess, can you tell?
I'm a mess, can you tell? (Ugh)

Sit back, relax, while I tell you all a story
About a girl named Cory, she makes me horny
I need to just relax a bit
Psychotic room, the doctors were always padding it
I always was the baddest kid
Walk inside the school and pick a fight with the fattest kid
Go home, relax, and start shooting up a laxative
After that, I would probably take the fattest shit
I am the shit and you rappers never passin′ it


Pacifist turned to mutilating masochist
Passion for disaster, Mama said I was so passionate
About the blade, a switchblade to slit babes
Friends would always wonder why I skipped dates
I said, I'm sorry, I would rather get the girl to my house
And sit the girl on my couch
And choke her out with the edge of her blouse
Dig her out like I'm digging out grout
Feet swollen from the poison, coroner thinking it′s gout

Straight from the well
I ain′t been to sleep, can you tell?
I've been up tryna send an email
I′ve been talking to myself
Momma said she's worried about my health
But my doctor got me eating very well

20 pills, can you tell?
Talking to the dead on my cell
Went to church, but they told me, "Go to hell"
So I went to Taco Bell
Ordered me a taco, extra stale
Just so I could slit my wrist with the shell
I′m a mess, can you tell?


Holy moly, lately, I've been feeling lonely
I′ve been up for seven days, off IED and cold baloney
Someone told me I was trash and that nobody even knows me
Matter of fact, that made me realize, this baloney kinda moldy
Shit, oh well
I'ma eat that shit anyways
Like bloody pussy, I'ma eat the rag anyways
Teeth or tongue, I will eat that shit anyway
Cut it off and season it, ugh, well, anyways

Yeah, I thought she knew that I was nasty
Carjack an Uber just to tail behind a taxi
Follow for an hour until the taxi driver catch me
Wait until he notice, then start shootin′ up his back seat
Yeah, my mind just wonders when I′m manic
I've been off my meds, but I don′t mean to make you panic
I just copped a Benz 'cause I was bored, I didn′t plan it
Yeah, my teachers see me on the TV, I know they can't stand it

Straight from the well
I ain′t been to sleep, can you tell?
I've been up tryna send an email
I've been talking to myself
Momma said she′s worried about my health
But my doctor got me eating very well

20 pills, can you tell?
Talking to the dead on my cell
Went to church, but they told me, "Go to hell"
So I went to Taco Bell
Ordered me a taco, extra stale
Just so I could slit my wrist with the shell
I′m a mess, can you tell?

Try and doubt me, that's the dumbest thing to do
I made a milly without school, I′m eating dinner with the Jews
Talking million-dollar deals, I'm printing money ′til it's blue
There′s no blueprint for what I do, I manifest and then I do
Action, coastal guard, my diamonds splashin'
Go so hard with these bitches, I start smashin'
Broke boys look like retards, I can′t imagine
Everyone I know is a genius inside a mansion

But for me, I′m in a cabin
Digging out these organs while demons around me prancin'
Imaginary friends with physical attractions
Mental health for me is no fling, it′s everlasting
I'm gone, baby, I just wanted to make a song, baby
Powder in your drink until you wearing just a thong, baby
Peep show, yeah, welcome inside the creep show
Kraven is a creep and the basement is where I keep hoes
Oh my God, did you really just say that?

Straight from the well
I ain′t been to sleep, can you tell?
I've been up tryna send an email
I′ve been talking to myself
Momma said she's worried about my health
But my doctor got me eating very well

20 pills, can you tell?
Talking to the dead on my cell
Went to church, but they told me, "Go to hell"
So I went to Taco Bell
Ordered me a taco, extra stale
Just so I could slit my wrist with the shell
I'm a mess, can you tell?