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I see you

I see you at me
at me, so I ask

Am I a
Am I a
Yeah I'm a
I guess I'm a

crazy,
I like you, but you're crazy, my tours me
So I that dough to allure ladies to whom bathe me
Never know that my for sure shady
Pure Hades, rev x steady they couldn't endure to me
Why did I let this stripper burn me on the arm with her
In the spot ten times in a row
When I that burn upon the clitoris?
get her wet, sorry to get carried away,
I feel 'cause I ain't did her yet
Maybe she let a fine nigga stare at her breasts,
I get vexed but I bit her neck
Open, I try to contain it but that damn dame soakin'
Alter ego say why you let them gang folk in
Strange lane hopin' I can maintain
But ain't nobody when the insane mane spoken
I fire on my skin, blood on my draws
From up on her walls, I'm suffering, I'm in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, and puffin' hollerin' my god,
I like really hots scolding water on my balls

Am I a
Am I a
I'm a psycho
I guess I'm a

Mom? Dad? I'm no longer the boy used to seeing
I've changed a lot, plus I've grown to hate human being
My mood swings now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I'm doing things I don't do
When illusions to be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I of put down the mic and say
Fuck it never rise to fame
But with the records I contain,
I could jump without your name
No lovey-dovey ignite the flame
If lucky you survive the pain
Sorry ain't very marry to say,
Why is this game so to play?
let me think, 'cause every day
My are getting too hairy to shave
a minute,
I'm stressin' the if I go to hell,
heavens to blame
I don't mean to come off
But you mothafuckas seem to think that I'm hella (hey)
When I was years old,
I fell on my and I severed 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 outta a my nigga let me ask you this

Am I a
Am I a
Yeah I'm a
I I'm a psycho

I stab you this mic
And rap this I'm rappin' to you
Matter fact I'm through you,
Never say my motherfucking
Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fucking
With no shoes
And you are not no guru
even 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 attackin' you
Is just like old voodoo
Y'all ain't the shit,
No y'all ain't even the
I got more flavor on the tissue paper my toobos
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 can anyone tell me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show these minors just what my is
Man I swear I'm all up out of my brain like 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 peel it back a skillet
Then I'ma it crack when I hit it,
Then spill it back when you heal it
it Bobby boy, what in the hell,
What in the heaven, in the earth
Where is your mom? are you cursed?
are you from?
Where was your Where were you first?
Why you in church?
Why is there dirt, all on your
Man I think that going berserk

Am I a
Am I a
I'm a psycho
I I'm a psycho

Am I a (psycho)
Am I a (psycho)
Yeah I'm a (psycho)
I guess I'm a (psycho, psycho, psycho)