I can hear your heartbeat, scared, yeah yeah I can your heartbeat, you're scared I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared, yeah I can your heartbeat, you're scared
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 see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, and angry
Look look, I've come from a crew You fuck me, I'll get to you A or two, I'll put through you 'Cause I got shit to do Pistol poppin', a pussy never ever stop Eenie meenie moe Now tre or 44 a strap the Tec, the Mac The hawk I'll stab it in back I'll blow your brains, I your name And where you rest, I'll a mess The hollow tips hit ya for blood to E-M-S Come you up You you fucked when You get on a 'Cause come in to ICU To see you off to The system I been through it nothing new to me They me up they let me out You seen in the movies The criminals be Why they up in They home, get a 9 commit trying perfection It's murder when found the gun now they doing ballistic But they can't a fingerprint the shit's going terrific Get so close to your target that it's really hard to it
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll 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 average raps, I'm the savage batch hidden The can of whoop ass the Shady/Aftermath lid You pop off the top, it's like opening vats of Beat the Octomom to death a Cabbage Patch Kid Attack a snatch, yeah, something to jack a batch in Impregnated then shoot up the embryo sack with Triplets, quadruplets, and a couple of twins Dead fetuses falling out all over, is back again The Ripper's at your service, girl I can see that you're But I barely scratched the surface my last batch of girlfriends That I buried in my fucking backyard still trying to dig way out I foam like an attack dog, how late you wanna out? It's past your 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, found Dakota all rolled up Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body for a block Disappeared without a trace, no DNA, no not a me and Dre and 50 we will never get caught by the cops CSI, they hate us, but they gotta give a lot of The drama pops, grab the butcher knife from off the counter
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, locked up and 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 so villainously Still as on the NyQuil and psycho as Michael Myers You what 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 operation time, 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 get better with practice showers, gun powder, feel the talons burn burn School of arts, Julliard, you learn learn
Chris Reeves in his grave, yeah, homie, turn I'm debating the lady You've been waiting for and Fif, ain't no duplicating it, baby There's a in the dryer, there's a torso in the washer I think it even belong to Portia when I tossed her Arms and legs in the garbage, cause the of her, I lost her Her head is in the disposal with Jessica's, I her I put her on the and hung her over the wash tub
I'm through with Ricky it'll be blood that he'll cough up The hard rock I'll soft up, get 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 come back bigger, stronger and