Need Some Help (feat. Prozak, Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne)

[Intro]
Lord
Look over us
Let it be a peaceful journey and not danger
In any way
Because I don't like these mother [bad word] This whole world is [bad word] up
And I'm a product of this [bad word] up world
I need help!

[Prozak]
First
Let me start this rhyme out with some truth
I was shaking and sweating
Like colin farrel in the phone booth
Visions inhale like off my brains like flames
That constricts like chains
All comes together like cross the veins
So tell me what the [bad word] is wrong with me
Even groupie [bad word] never get involved with me
Cause I (why?)
Hear voices
I make murderous choices
Stare at their crotches
While I mumble strange noises [bad word] it
I guess it really doesn't matter
Not here to impress
I'm just infecting to make they brains splatter
I shovel two garbage bags in a shallow grave
I speak in tongues
Then cut my face every time I shave
ritual habitual so peep the principles
Deadly syllables put in three second intervals
mind that's [bad word] up
So suspect
So criminal
Put you in the ground with the phosphates and minerals

[Chorus]
These boys really need some help (this is true...)
Cause they want to hurt themselves (or you too...)
Scatter brained they may seem (somebody...)
Come wake them from this dream (they need some help...)

[Jamie Madrox]
I'm the pinnacle of strangeness
I peel away the paint an flesh
Till I'm faceless
Unnecessary anguish
Nothing but a voice now
Bleedin' on the track
With the beleif
That if it's dead
It can come back
I ate my soul
I swallowed it whole
And stitched up my torso
With a handful of staples
The walking dead
Deaf - dumb - and blind
Stab both of my eyes
But I can see you in my mind

[Monoxide Child]
I tried pills
Jumping off of window sills
But nothing could fulfill my thrill
To just kill myself
I won't lie
I really need a lot of help
I won't die
But I really like to try like hell
But now I found a group of people just like me
Tech N9ne Prozak Kaliko
All strange
See no secret that I do weird [bad word] I take a hooker and I make her my [bad word] And mouth-kiss her in the mosh pit

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
Look at me close
Homie my arms
They liberate me
Crazy baby
Yo why did thou create me?
I'm a (what?) little to the left
I am the incredible hetero devil
Your mother and your chick lookin' edible
(huh?)
That is always on my mind
(what - [bad word] - yeah yeah - [bad word] 
If you in my way you gettin' bucked
(yeah yeah - bucked)
And I don't mean bucked from a horse
Seven twenty-nine
Lifting [bad word] s up but of course
Sick in the cerebellum [bad word] yo chick gimme cerebellum
He trip then you better tell him
I mash it
Blasted at last
He gon' get his [bad word] kicked
(yeah)
Really fast quick
(yeah yeah)
Get his [bad word] kick
I'm on a dead man project with prozak
At yo doormat
Don't treat a killa like cojack  [bad word] 
Some time I feel the need to bleed myself
Liberate me lord because I need help

[Chorus]