I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared, yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you're I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared, yeah I can hear heartbeat, you're scared
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my pulled, I'll kill you if you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and me I'll come back bigger, and angry
look, I've come from a different 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 never ever stop Eenie meenie moe Now tre or 44 Pick a the Tec, the Mac The hawk I'll stab it in your I'll blow your brains, I your name And where you rest, I'll make a The tips hit ya chest Call for to E-M-S pick you up You know you when You get on a I'll come in to ICU To see you off to The system I done been it nothing new to me They me up they let me out You seen in the movies The criminals be Why up in corrections They home, get a 9 commit trying perfection It's when they found the gun now they doing ballistic But they find a fingerprint the shit's going terrific Get so close to your target that 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 wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and
Man, these are raps, I'm keeping the savage batch hidden The can of ass with the Shady/Aftermath lid You pop off the top, it's opening vats of acid Beat the Octomom to death a Cabbage Patch Kid Attack a snatch, yeah, there's to jack a batch in Impregnated shoot up the embryo sack with Mac-10s' Triplets, quadruplets, and a couple of twins Dead falling out all over, Jack is back again The Ripper's at your service, girl I can see 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 attack dog, how late you wanna out? It's past your curfew 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 found Dakota all up Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body for a block Disappeared a trace, no DNA, no not a drop me and Dre and 50 we will never get caught by the cops CSI, hate us, but they gotta give a lot of props The drama pops, grab the butcher knife from off the counter
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 shot up, up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and
I'm as ill as can be My appeal is to serial killers what a is to me Killing so Still as maniacal on the NyQuil and psycho as Michael You what we're like on the motherfucking mic so try us And you're gonna find out what the fuck we're like with
operation time, they got him hooked up to wires Squeezing, he wheezing, breathing he half dead He must ain't know, but now he how Shady the Math is Even murderous get better with practice Lead showers, gun powder, feel the burn burn School of arts, Julliard, you learn learn
Reeves in his grave, yeah, homie, turn turn I'm mutilating the lady You've been waiting for Shady and Fif, ain't no it, baby a baby in the dryer, there's a torso in the washer I think it might even belong to Portia when I her Arms and in the garbage, cause the rest of her, I lost her Her head is in the with Jessica's, I squashed her I put her on the and hung her over the wash tub
When I'm through with Ricky it'll be blood he'll cough up The hard rock I'll soft up, get caught up and get up In or Norfolk, witness this shit, end up nauseous Look deep in my eye, see 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 pulled, I'll kill you if you make me They wanna see me shot up, up and cage me come back bigger, stronger and angry