Can’t believe

Lyrics

[Intro – Whispered]
Shhh… Big Jimmy’s watchin’…
Throw out your meds. They’re poison clocks.
Time is fake. The moon just mocks.
Quincy said the ants can talk.
And the mailman’s wearin’ skin from Crocs…

[Verse 1]
Big Jimmy in the shadows, hoodie made of static,
Said, “Swallow that pill, and you die in the attic.”
Told me school was just a lab rat trick,
Chalkboards wired and the chalks go click.
He said the Pope’s a clone and bleeds out glue,
The Statue of Liberty’s a trapdoor too.
Screamed, “The oceans are eyes, and they blink on cue—
Don’t blink back or it stares through you.”

Quincy had a notebook stitched from screams,
Wrote down facts in gasoline dreams.
He told me bees were federal spies,
And rainbows only show when a preacher dies.
They wear human suits in D.C. halls,
Shake your hand, then eat the walls.
Big Jimmy said, “Look close, they glitch—
Truth hides deep in the twitch of a witch.”

[Hook]
Don’t take your pills, don’t drink the tea,
The doctors work for the Owl TV.
Reality’s cracked, and Jimmy’s free—
Whispers louder when you bleed in 3s.
Birds are drones, the sky is a dome,
Every dream you dream ain’t home.
Quincy dances in reverse rain,
Laughin’ loud in microwave pain.

[Verse 2]
Big Jimmy wrote the Bible backwards,
Tore out Job and replaced it with passwords.
He said, “Google tracks your every sneeze,”
And butterflies carry brain disease.
“The cure?” he grinned, “is inside out,
Scream into a bag and shadow shout.”
He carved a map on a lizard’s scale,
And vanished in a Taco Bell.

He told Quincy, “Time’s just glue,
Stick too long and you’ll come untrue.”
Now Quincy hums with a broken straw,
Drinks his thoughts through an eagle’s claw.
He said, “Jimmy knows when the clocks will stop,
When the babies rise and the buildings pop.”
And I believed it — ‘cause I saw the tear,
In the night sky’s coat — and I climbed in there.

[Bridge – Distorted Voice]
Big Jimmy made a mask from code,
Said, “You ain’t alive ‘til you overload.”
He sleeps in wires, dreams in ash,
Said 9/11 was a holograph.
Quincy howls at the neon fog,
Petting what he claims is Schrödinger’s dog.
I asked, “Are we real?” He said, “Not yet.
We’re still bein’ printed by a cigarette.”

[Hook]
Don’t take your pills, don’t trust the light,
They’re piping fear through your satellite.
Big Jimmy sings in microwave waves,
Hiding from thoughts in sinkhole caves.
Quincy’s eyes got turned inside,
Now he sees truth in pesticide.
They made the sun to watch us scream,
So I sleep inside my fever dream.

[Outro – Spoken Word Echo]
Big Jimmy said the moon’s a lie…
Big Jimmy said your dreams can spy…
Big Jimmy said the meds’ll fry…
Your brain into a cherry pie.

So I don’t take pills.
I don’t eat meat.
I tape my ears and scrub my feet.
I live in walls and whisper slow,
Cause Big Jimmy said: “That’s how you know.”