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it in the air, breathe it in the night Sayin' I'm a Did you ever think we come to find? Maybe in my
I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it murder is somethin' I've been about Ever since I was a kid, doodlin' in the class a picture of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass With a toilet in front of him, up, pissed off Prolly of this thought, sick tot To my enemy in a rush I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' my dreams With anything less than a bank It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm in front of a gun I'm puttin' myself in the way of a to pull rank The hood is my eyes but the wool ain't Yeah, got the mentality of bein' with a Every show, we don't even get considered How do you somethin' that's so lyrical To a kid that wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit Now I wanna talk about these from Detroit on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit We put the world it so watch how you say "fuck me" You might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same I had already been grindin' since '97, that's And if you think you're lyrically better, you be a killer
(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer) You ain't ever see a get realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause ain't iller Knowing nobody for (A psychopath, I'm a killer)
It's an drinker, mister ringleader I'm a deep thinker, I'm a preacher a street sweeper full of heat seekers In your Jeep speakers I'mma keep I need heaters, I got the meat cleaver Welcome to the Niggas try to tell me I too much Capital S to the to the T-E-R Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks, Making work disappear as magic Abracadabra, the blacker than Africa Can you imagine a nigga bread for the blood? Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question Am I the best the flexing? yes with the goon talk I just moonwalk all over the beat I'm lightin' up the street Crooked going Jackson on Thriller I'm a psychopath, I'm a
You ain't ever see a get realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Goin' on anybody sporadic I choose (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause nobody iller nobody for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Feelin' it in the air, it in the night I'm a killer Did you ever think we come to find? Maybe in my
The thought of Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'? I'm hopin' to up your opening Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements I gotta accept you in the lobby and the isle and You've probably been with all the slaughter and I am in No to be playin' second fiddle, slob on this violin With no attached I'm just the of a hostile environment But bein' brought up so brought up But I don't know why, still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme And it's like stars aligned all in alliance Heart of a lion, balls of Obscene talkin', the twine a bean's talkin' and buyin' But I keep walkin' the line between the wrong and the But everything I write seems wrong and it's I'm ecstatic at all the that I can still cause In the of our modern society Now are panicking cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans Dammit the pope's mad Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican with mannequin Singin' "Bagpipes Baghdad" again In my drag draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag Won't be the last time I a dramatic entrance, like that again You I was lyin' when I said I think that I'm crossin' the line again? I've my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another fucking line Forgive me father, for I sinned But hip hop has me brainwashed with a violent streak Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet Probably gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Giant After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to by it So please don't follow me while I rap start up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it You're not gonna, might as just hit the block in your joggin' attire in Boston, across the marathon line and I Put your thoughts against Cause the arsenal I scar you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's And I have a bomb, pliers and barbed Your bars are Barney Fife with a fucking swiss army knife A that's Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar fight the Dark Knight on a dark night with his arms tied up I'm Dahmer-like I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie I like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end Like fuck 'em all I'm ridin Like I'm locked up a shot of Bonnie and Clyde called Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side Fuck up an and park in the dining room
(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer) You ain't ever see a get realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer) automatic on anybody sporadic I choose (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause nobody iller Knowing for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer)