I can hear your heartbeat, scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, scared I can hear your heartbeat, scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, scared
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 up, locked up and cage me I'll come bigger, stronger and angry
look, I've come from a different crew You fuck me, I'll get to you A clip or two, put through you 'Cause I got shit to do Pistol poppin', a drop never ever stop Eenie miney moe Now tre or 44 a strap the Tec, the Mac The I'll stab it in your back I'll blow your brains, I know name And where you rest, make a mess The hollow hit ya chest for blood to E-M-S Come you up You you fucked when You get on a 'Cause I'll in to ICU To see you off to The I done been through it There's new to me They locked me up let me out You seen in the movies The be criminals Why they up in come home, get a 9 Nigga commit trying It's murder when they found the gun now they doing But they find a fingerprint the shit's going terrific Get so close to target that it's really hard to miss it
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 up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, and angry
Man, these are average raps, I'm keeping the batch hidden The can of whoop ass with the lid You pop off the top, it's like vats of acid Beat the Octomom to death with a Patch Kid Attack a snatch, yeah, there's something to a batch in Impregnated then shoot up the embryo with Mac-10s' Triplets, quadruplets, and a couple of back-to-back Dead fetuses out all over, Jack is back again The at your service, girl I can see that you're nervous But I barely scratched the surface like my last batch of I buried in my fucking backyard still trying to dig their way out I foam like an dog, how late you wanna stay out? It's your curfew when it's dark, I'm searching for you in the park Shady him another virgin, he just hit his mark He met his quota for the month, found Dakota all rolled up Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body for about a Disappeared a trace, no DNA, no not a drop 'Cause me and Dre and 50 we will never get caught by the CSI, they hate us, but gotta give a lot of props The pops, grab 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 wanna see me up, locked up and cage me I'll back bigger, stronger and angry
I'm as ill as can be My appeal is to serial killers a pill is to me Killing so as maniacal on the NyQuil and psycho as Michael Myers You know what like on the motherfucking mic so try us And you're gonna find out what the we're like with pliers
It's time, they got him hooked up to wires Squeezing, he wheezing, breathing he half dead He must know, but now he know how Shady the Math is Even murderous tactics get better practice Lead showers, gun powder, feel the burn 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 baby in the dryer, a torso in the washer I think it might even belong to Portia when I her Arms and legs in the garbage, the rest of her, I lost her Her is in the disposal with Jessica's, I squashed her I put her on the ringer and her over 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 this shit, end up Look deep in my eye, see many men die I swing gem stars faster a Samurai
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, up and cage me I'll back bigger, stronger and angry