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I see you

I see you at me
at me, so I ask

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

crazy,
I like you, but crazy, my tours paid me
So I used that to allure ladies to whom bathe me
Never know that my minds for shady
Hades, rev x steady they couldn't endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper me on the arm with her cigarette
In the same spot ten in a row
When I felt that burn the clitoris?
I'ma get her wet, to get carried away,
I feel stupid 'cause I did her yet
Maybe she 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 bang folk in
Strange hopin' I can maintain copin'
But ain't talkin' when the insane mane spoken
I like fire on my skin, on my draws
From up on her walls, I'm suffering, I'm in her claws
in her jaws, huffin' and puffin' hollerin' my god,
Afterwards I like really hots 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 you're used to
I've changed a lot, plus I've grown to hate human being
My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome
Now I'm doing things I don't do
illusions seem to be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I of put down the mic and say
it I'll never rise to fame
But with the wicked I contain,
I could probably jump without your
No lovey-dovey ignite the flame
If you're lucky you survive the
that ain't very marry to say,
Why is this so scary to play?
Well let me think, 'cause day
My are getting too hairy to shave
a minute,
I'm the game if I go to hell,
Then heavens to
I mean to come off crazy
But you mothafuckas seem to think that I'm hella (hey)
When I was seven old,
I fell on my head and I severed my (hey)
If you I'm lying then
Ask my mama nigga can tell you the same
Should I be
No, I'm living my life so ghetto
Before you get bent outta a shape my let me ask you this

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

I you with this mic
And rap this verse I'm to you
Matter fact I'm through you,
Never say my motherfucking
Unless you absolutely to I am not no fucking jacket
With no matching
And you are not no guru
even see you niggas,
Y'all wish I was to you
of fact act like I'm rappin' to you
If that you passion
To use this as an
Then just up out of conclusion
That I'm you dudes
Is just like old fashion
Y'all even the shit,
No y'all ain't the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue under my toobos
So I'm slapping you
With wooden paddles you
sitting little bastards like little afternoon children
You can me psychotic
But more like schizophrenic
And I can can anyone tell me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show these minors just my avenue is
Man I swear I'm all up out of my brain like graduate
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your
I see tears, come here,
me your face, let me clear 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
Damn it Bobby boy, in the hell,
What in the heaven, what in the
Where is your mom? are you cursed?
Where are you
Where was your Where were you first?
Why weren't you in
Why is there dirt, all on your
Man I think that 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)