[Intro]
Yo I just want everyone to know that the events spoken of in this song originate from and paraphrase a true story./
[Verse 1]
His name was Bobby Brown. He came from/
Downtown in shitty little house./
He had a good family but, they couldn't afford shit
Even though they worked so many hours. /
When Bobby was a little boy, he had a wild imagintion. /
He would talk to his little toys./
Talk to himself in the middle of the night/
After waking up from dreams so vivid and bright./
Most days Bobby was living inside a paracosm./
He made characters and had a bond with/
Every single one of them. He knew their backstories
He was living two lives man, I'm just being honest./
Is he normal? I don't think so. /
All I know is he was scared of his window./
With all the dreams Bobby had, it's expected/
The occasional nightmare crept in bro./
But, Bobby loved life /
It was so miraculous in his mind/
Even the fact his mind existed in the first place =/
Was something that he liked./
Then Bobby found out that one day he was gunna die./
That night he thought to himself. he sat and he cried... Why?/
[Hook 1]
Bobby Who you talking to? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby Who you talking to? *sinister* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do?/
Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
*sinister* Bobby. *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
*sinister* Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
[Verse 1]
*sinister voice*
Bobby. Who the fuck cares /
What they think? I'm here for you 'eh.../
I know life ain't fair /
But, if we work together, then we can get you there/
*Kane Train*
Look, as Bobby grew older,/
He had more problems arise; more on his shoulders./
The weight began to feel like big boulders/
And the people around him became colder./
He began to realise he didn't fit in./
He wasn't like anyone else in the system./
He was thinking big things/
Whilst everybody else was out smoking and drinking./
But the love for life that Bobby had once cherished/
Perished. He don't have no merits./
He sees shit on the daily that makes him feel skittish/
A narcissist./
So, now hes medicating everyday his bedroom be looking like a chemists. Yeah.../
He's tried talking to people but, they just don't get it/
Pathetic. Every day, hes dreading./
And now the fact that Bobby exists makes him feel uneasy;/
Queezy to the stomach. /
What could he possibly have done to be put in this hellhole his life become ?/
[Hook 2]
Bobby Who you talking to? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby Who you talking to? *sinister* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do?/
Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
*sinister* Bobby. *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
*sinister* Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
[Verse 3]
Isolated from the rest of the world;/
Bobby's never ever had a good girl./
He remembers in school all the females/
Told him that he made them hurl./
So, now the once innocent, young Bobby/
Can see that he was never raised properly./
Bullied left and right. Feeling wobbly./
He just wants to leave this harsh swamp, see./
He knows now that life has no meaning/
And every moment feels like he's dreaming./
And on his mind, he's thinking about leaving/
But, before he does that, he's seething,/
He's gonna show the rest of the world his demons./
Perform a séance; fucking release 'em./
He's bought a weapon; he got fucking three of 'em./
He's gonna take the whole God damned world with him./
He leaves the house; a gun strapped to his chest./
One in his pocket and a knife in his vest./
He's thinking about watching all the flesh/
Spurt out blood. he's thinking about mess./
But, then Bobby woke up and he was sitting at his desk./
Lying on a notepad under his wrist/
The only one thing that helps him suppress/
His dark thoughts. The only interest./
The one thing that helped save him./
The one thing that stopped him from wreaking mayhem./
The thought of making raps and people playing 'em/
Is the one faith that he can place his pain in./
[Hook 3]
Bobby Who you talking to? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby Who you talking to? *sinister* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do?/
Bobby Who you talking to? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do? *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby Who you talking to? *sinister* Bobby!/
Bobby why do you do the things that you do?/
Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
*sinister* Bobby. *whisper* Bobby!/
Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
*sinister* Bobby. *whisper* Bobby! Yeah/
