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You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll you if you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and me come back bigger, stronger and angry
Look look, I've come from a crew You with me, I'll get to you A clip or two, I'll put you I ain't got shit to do Pistol poppin', a pussy Drama never ever Eenie miney moe Now tre or 44 Pick a the Tec, the Mac The hawk I'll stab it in your I'll your brains, I know your name And where you rest, I'll a mess The hollow tips hit ya Call for to E-M-S Come you up You know you fucked You get on a I'll come in to ICU To see you off to The system I been through it nothing new to me They locked me up let me out You seen this in the The be criminals Why they up in come home, get a 9 Nigga trying perfection murder when they found the gun now they doing ballistic But they can't find a fingerprint the shit's going Get so close to target that it's really hard to miss it
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you make me They wanna see me up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and
Man, these are average raps, I'm keeping the savage batch The can of whoop ass with the lid You pop off the top, it's like opening of acid Beat the Octomom to death with a Patch Kid a snatch, yeah, there's something to jack a batch in Impregnated then shoot up the embryo sack with Triplets, quadruplets, and a couple of back-to-back Dead falling out all over, Jack is back again The Ripper's at your service, I can see that you're nervous But I barely scratched the surface like my last batch of That I buried in my fucking still trying to dig their way out I like an attack dog, how late you wanna stay out? It's past curfew when it's dark, I'm searching for you in the park murdered him another virgin, he just hit his mark He met his quota for the month, they Dakota all rolled up Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body for a block Disappeared without a trace, no DNA, no not a 'Cause me and Dre and 50 we never get caught by the cops CSI, they hate us, but they give a lot of props The drama pops, the butcher knife from off the counter tops
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you me They see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, and angry
I'm as ill as can be My appeal is to serial killers a pill is to me Killing so Still as maniacal on the NyQuil and as Michael Myers You know we're like on the motherfucking mic so try us And you're find out what the fuck we're like with pliers
It's time, they got him hooked up to wires Squeezing, he wheezing, breathing he half dead He must ain't know, but now he know how the Math is Even murderous tactics get with practice Lead showers, gun powder, feel the talons burn School of arts, Julliard, you learn learn
Chris Reeves in his grave, yeah, homie, turn I'm mutilating the lady You've been waiting for Shady and Fif, ain't no duplicating it, There's a in the dryer, there's a torso in the washer I think it might even to Portia when I tossed her Arms and legs in the garbage, the rest of her, I lost her Her head is in the with Jessica's, I squashed her I put her on the ringer and hung her over the tub
When I'm through with Ricky it'll be blood he'll cough up The hard rock soft up, get caught up and get washed up In Detroit or Norfolk, witness this shit, end up Look in my eye, see many many men die I swing gem faster than a Samurai
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you me They wanna see me shot up, up and cage me I'll back bigger, stronger and angry