I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared, yeah I can hear your heartbeat, scared I can hear heartbeat, you're scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you're
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you make me wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, and angry
Look look, I've come from a different You with me, I'll get to you A clip or two, put through you 'Cause I ain't got to do Pistol poppin', a drop Drama ever stop meenie miney moe Now tre or 44 a strap the Tec, the Mac The hawk I'll it in your back I'll your brains, I know your name And where you rest, I'll make a The hollow tips hit ya Call for blood to pick you up You know you fucked You get on a 'Cause come in to ICU To see you off to The system I done through it There's new to me They me up they let me out You seen in the movies The be criminals Why up in corrections come home, get a 9 Nigga trying perfection It's murder when they found the gun now they ballistic But they can't find a fingerprint the going terrific Get so close to your target it's really hard to miss it
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you me wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, and angry
Man, these are raps, I'm keeping the savage batch hidden The can of whoop ass the Shady/Aftermath lid You pop off the top, like opening vats of acid Beat the Octomom to death with a Cabbage Kid Attack a snatch, yeah, something to jack a batch in Impregnated then shoot up the embryo with Mac-10s' Triplets, quadruplets, and a couple of back-to-back Dead fetuses falling out all over, is back again The at your service, girl I can see that you're nervous But I barely scratched the like my last batch of girlfriends That I in my fucking backyard still trying to dig their way out I foam like an dog, how late you wanna stay out? It's past curfew when it's dark, I'm searching for you in the park Shady murdered him another virgin, he just hit his He met his quota for the month, they found all rolled up Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body for about a without a trace, no DNA, no not a drop 'Cause me and Dre and 50 we never get caught by the cops CSI, they hate us, but they gotta give a lot of The drama pops, grab the butcher from off the counter tops
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, kill you if you make me They wanna see me shot up, 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 what we're on the motherfucking mic so try us And you're gonna find out what the fuck we're like with
It's time, they got him hooked up to wires Squeezing, he bleeding wheezing, breathing he half He must ain't know, but now he know how the Math is Even murderous tactics get with practice Lead showers, gun powder, the talons burn burn School of arts, Julliard, you learn learn
Chris in his grave, yeah, homie, turn turn I'm debating the lady You've been waiting for Shady and Fif, no duplicating it, baby There's a in the dryer, there's a torso in the washer I it might even belong to Portia when I tossed her Arms and legs in the garbage, cause the rest of her, I her Her head is in the disposal Jessica's, I squashed her I put her on the ringer and hung her the wash 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 shit, end up nauseous Look deep in my eye, see many men die I gem stars 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 see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come bigger, stronger and angry