[Cold Open, ad‑libs over filtered break] This one goes out to All the unsupervised kids out there All the overstimulated kids out there That's right This one goes out to all the feral girls in the world If you know You know [Prechorus] Now Let's go Unsupervised and overstimulated Come on Let's go [Chorus A] Unsupervised and overstimulated, Raised on chaos, always medicated. Unsupervised and overstimulated, Scarred to shit, but fuck, we're dedicated. [Verse A – talk-like, jagged phrasing] Gum on the sole, code on the brain. Blue light sunrise, dopamine rain. Keys in the pocket, rules in the drain. Bus stop sermons, rooftop refrain. Snack for dinner, rage for dessert. Glue-on tattoos, blackout shirt. Laugh too loud, learn to convert panic to rhythm, rhythm to work. [Chant Break – percussive, crowd mic] No curfew. No rules. No caution tape. We don’t fit the frame—so we bend the shape. [Chorus B] Unsupervised and overstimulated, Pulse in the red, never regulated. Unsupervised and overstimulated, Underpaid, but overcreated. [Verse B – spoken call-response, raw] Who raised us? Nobody. Who broke us? Everybody. Who fixed us? Nobody. We’re the thunder from latchkey nights, warehouse ghosts, screen-lit fights. [Pre‑Chorus B – rising melody, fewer words] Headphones halo, sidewalk stage. Hearts on turbo, break the cage. [Chorus C] Unsupervised and overstimulated, Upbringing wrecked, but now we're elevated. Unsupervised and overstimulated, May be fucked up, but together we made it.
