aspies rap song

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lets see if anyone can write up and post a good rap about aspergers

No thanks.

rap is another opium of the masses

closest i could find (didnt write this myself btw!)

Eyedea - Wierd side
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CccNzG2CkIQ[/youtube]


Why they always looking at me, like there's something on my face man
No matter where I go, I'm always feeling out of place
And I know I'm not your regular I got a different taste
Probably 'cause most my life, spent right in my basement
I didn't watch the Super Bowl, don't drink alcohol
Don't carry I.D., don't go to the mall
I'm extra argumentative and really good at fast talk
I can't dance or sing but I can rap my ass off
Hey your voice is unique, I'll leave it at that
But no rapper you know, has the ideas I have
And it ain't like the skin color really is significant
Put you in a category of art as*hole or
Idiot but I don't try to fit in
My life's like a novel of science-fiction
My mission is to get into your mind, and we can loosen it
Rewind what you were missin', everytime that you was listenin' to me
Glad I made a picture, put a rhyme upon the internet
I'll hide behind a picket fence, slice a little wickedness and I
Win at this so you better better me
I always fall in public if I got a lot of energy
Don't go to the doc, I got my own remedies
Oh and I almost forgot I got a really good memory

[Chorus]
I know a lot of people that'll tell you that they hate me
cause they know I bring out the weird side
Some say I'm a genius others say that I'm crazy
but they all say I'm a little on the weird side
It ain't like I can help it, it's the way I was raised
so I'm living every minute on the weird side
Here's a ticket for the train, can you listen to my brain?
If you wanna know about the weird side
It goes dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do
Da dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do

[Eyedea]
I only write with a certain type of pen, chameleon
Switching crummy it's ya intraversin' loud mouths
First thing I do after I buy a CD is open it up
and see if my name's in the shout outs
I read books, I know the inclono mechanics
Psychology, philosophy, peyote and acid
I like Jimi Hendrix more than any rap s**t
And my favorite movie's Dr. Strange Love, that's a classic
Never had a fist fight, got knocked out one time
Stupid Motherf***er thought peace was a gang sign
Yo I never liked the circus I was too afraid of clowns
20 years in the same city still don't know my way around
And still get lost inside of my thoughts
Sayin dumb jokes just to hear myself talk
Yeah I know my clothes probably need to be washed
But I like em' and if I didn't I would take em' off

[Chorus]

[Eyedea]
I'm not accepted by any certain group or people
I'm a walking talking freak-show and now you know my single
Everybody's weird, you know that's true
I bet you even got a little bit of weirdness in you
My lyrics are due to depression, and an essence impression, unprecedented
Identity, representin' the quest I guess I'm just ahead of my time
Blame my pedigree, I'm telling you a tale of the time, embellish the melody
Who are you to say I got a few loose screws?
Do the tools humans use can ever measure my texture
Extra, extra read all about it Eyedea's an extraterrestrial don't let him
touch you or even sit next to you
Hey I dont write, so you're wrong and that makes me right
Song after song, night after night
Gonna spit my words into the mic
And the crowd reacts nice if it's something that they like
Now is that so strange to want the attention
Think I should change man save your suggestions
I swear someday I'm gonna be somebody's hero
But until that day I'm just another f****n' weirdo

Wonderful

MC Frontalot's new album has a song called "You Got Asperger's"...

Autistic tin man by me:

There's no pride in my autistic stride. It doesn't make me special, unique and intelligible, the words I learnt in speech therapy made the pride of this hide. I've got no abilities that are special other than knowing it took me two years to spell "park" 'cause I lack that verbal spark. I sit 'round and flap my hand but it doesn't get me up there in the air, it only draws a stare. Ha, a big party sounds fine, I hope you got plenty of wine, it'll make a good fire as I burn the building down as you all dine (the meltdown did it).

There's nothing worth praising in anything I say, as no one will hear me in life's play; I can paint the perfect poem and do nothin' but moan in Daniel's tome of my lack of a social home and draw all the false empathy that means so much empirically, but I don't give a damn for anyone, only someone; I can stand before the world and put these pictures in an order that touches all those without crutches. If I don't give a damn for the human world why should the world give damn for me? That's all that I can see, that's all I'll ever be, there's no pride here, there's not even a beer here as its sedative effects do nothin' for my fight, flight and autistic blight; it's my nature, a nature that's neither good or evil only what I show--I show nothing for I am nothing 'cause you all are nothing to me. I'm so far detached that the only attachment wished for was fixated with heads, tails and the firing pin; I never saw a win with either sin. I'm the autistic tin man who beats his own pulse as the hands bleed and the bark splinters.

All I do is survive.

I don't know what that means (see: <3), but I'll take it as a compliment. Thanks. It's more spoken word than rap, but then, that's what rap is. (Naturally, I don't do choruses.)

Vessel by Glue is a good one for those who feel like robots (been there); I cannot find the lyrics, and I'm too lazy to type them out. I think the song is on their website (yeah, it is--track 15 down the bottom on the online player thingy).

chants are raps right