Psst

You know, for most of my life, I was treated like I was an alien, like I wasn't human

But you know, I think it's time I embraced that

Maybe I am an alien, maybe it's not a bad thing

I'm an alien, Rady and a staunch atheist

Poisonous, they too scared to touch me like I'm uranium

Lyrics hype you up or depress you, I'm in your cranium

Okay, you can doubt me, watch me blow up; fuck you, Adrian

Sentient, although sometimes hard to find a sentence

Shock 'em like Mike Pence and upset 'em with just my presence, I'm emasculate

Still can emasculate you relentlessly

An entity that still fuckin' struggles with self-identity

Getting me? Yes, I see the message that you sent me

Still not gonna open, anti-social is my specialty

Honestly, seems like people never speak with honesty

People never listen because Paris just a commie hypersexual

Inject you with my dick and call it heroin

Hit you with the arrow like I'm hittin' that tobacco, I need nicotine

I had a threesome like that a trilogy

Viciously inside the pussy, said, "Paris feelin' me"

Lookin' like I'm fresh out Hot Topic, my style demonic

Fit is onyx, wear all black on my body 'cause I don't want it, life is spiral

Had a TikTok that went hella viral

Now I'm tryna meet the standards that I set, but I just wanna be the real me

OCD mixed with anxiety

I get hella nervous when a person try say hi to me

More than half the time, I guess I really need some privacy

Really just don't wanna be a member of society, lie to me

All these people really like to lie to me

Wanna be my friend 'til they learn about my mentality

Seems like half the people on this planet apathetic

Seeing others as pathetic 'cause they don't like their genetics

On a side note, fuck on your bitch and make her hit high notes

Yeah, I got her screamin' like I think she a soprano

I might have to nut in her throat, she like to swallow

I play with that pussy like I play with the piano, promiscuous

Why my life just been so damn ambiguous? Insidious

Create my own problems, can call me Phineas, maniac

They prescribe me pills I pop like Tic Tacs

Mentally I'm fucked up, I still always try to fight back

You know what? I am an alien

I'm different, and that's not a bad thing

So, yeah