I see you
I see you at me at me, so I ask
Am I a Am I a Yeah I'm a I I'm a psycho
crazy, I like you, but you're crazy, my paid me So I used that dough to allure to whom bathe me Never know that my minds for shady Pure Hades, rev x steady couldn't endure to save me Why did I let this stripper burn me on the arm with her In the same spot ten in a row When I felt that burn the clitoris? get her wet, sorry to get carried away, I feel stupid 'cause I did her yet she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts, I get but I ain't bit her neck Open, I try to contain it but that dame thang's soakin' Alter ego say why you let them gang bang in Strange lane I can maintain copin' But ain't nobody talkin' when the insane spoken I fire on my skin, blood on my draws From up on her walls, I'm suffering, I'm stuck in her Stuffed in her jaws, and puffin' hollerin' my god, Afterwards I like really scolding water on my balls
Am I a Am I a Yeah I'm a I I'm a psycho
Mom? I'm no longer the boy you're used to seeing I've changed a lot, I've grown to hate every human being My mood swings have now my dreams into gruesome scenes Now I'm doing I don't normally do illusions seem to be the only pleasures I can gain Heck, if I was I would of put down the mic and say Fuck it I'll rise to fame But with the wicked I contain, I could jump without your name No lovey-dovey ignite the flame If you're lucky you the pain that ain't very marry to say, Why is this game so scary to Well let me think, every day My are getting too hairy to shave a minute, I'm stressin' the if I go to hell, Then heavens to I don't mean to come off But you mothafuckas to think that I'm hella deranged (hey) I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I my brain (hey) If you I'm lying then Ask my mama nigga can tell you the same I be ashamed? No, I'm living my life so ghetto Before you get bent a shape my nigga let me ask you this
Am I a Am I a Yeah I'm a I guess I'm a
I you with this mic And rap verse I'm rappin' to you Matter fact I'm rapping you, Never say my name Unless you absolutely have to I am not no jacket With no shoes And you are not no guru Can't see you niggas, Y'all I was rappin' to you of fact act like I'm rappin' to you If gives you passion To use as an excuse just jump up out of conclusion That I'm you dudes Is just old fashion voodoo Y'all ain't the shit, No y'all ain't even the I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my So I'm you foolish With wooden you stupid Baby sitting little like little afternoon children You can call me But it's like schizophrenic And I can speak can anyone me just where my medicine is Guess I show these minors just what my avenue is Man I swear I'm all up out of my like graduate students I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt feelings I see your tears, here, Give me your face, let me it But I wonder how it look If I could it back with a skillet I'ma fill it crack when I hit it, Then I'ma it back when you heal it Damn it boy, what in the hell, What in the heaven, what in the Where is mom? What are you cursed? are you from? Where was your birth? Where you first? Why you in church? Why is there dirt, all on your Man I think you're going berserk
Am I a Am I a Yeah I'm a I I'm a psycho
Am I a (psycho) Am I a (psycho) Yeah I'm a (psycho) I I'm a psycho (psycho, psycho, psycho)