An artist in need. (For Art's sake)

I'm an artist in need of a dose of insanity
I don't like the norm I believe in form and I still watch fucked up porn.
I need instability I embrace infinity while I walk tall with dignity.
Usually I'm a mess sometimes more sometimes less
And the way I progress is reflected in the way I dress.
I try to suppress subliminal messages hidden in the press
I don't try to impress with anything that I possess never the less. 
I like natural but I also do chemical it makes me feel more lyrical.
The best high is when I'm low when breaking bad is all I know
When I can’t come and I can't go and my girl keep saying no.
She’s my only stress going back to words ending in s
I like to thank my dealer for saying yes
For getting me high and helping me cry. 
Why do you cry? He asks why?
Cos I don't want to die I reply.
Don't worry neither do I. Come one take this try.
Fuck censor ship while I'm rolling in the deep
Like Adele when she's having a pj tip you fucking creep. 
I don't have any intention to apply for pension
And I don't need a family intervention cos I've broke my suspension!!! 
No it's not all for attention!!!
So another thing is I know I can’t sing
So I boomerang words curbed like a Concorde wing. 
When U think I've got nothing else to say or sing I like to swing. 
Listen I don't like scary movies therefore I don't like the ring.
I don't like pretenders and I don’t like bling.
There are more things I can say or do but for now the conclusion is fuck you!