I guess you could it poetry But with me it started out with just just words They started looking like puzzle so I started Connecting them to each other 'til started to resemble blank canvases By time I was an artist so I started to see these pictures, these real visuals I'm a psychopath, I'm a
(I'm a psychopath, I'm a I'm a psychopath, I'm a A psychopath, I'm a A psychopath, I'm a killer)
it in the air, breathe it in the night Sayin' I'm a Did you ever think we would to find? in my dreams
I'm a psychopath, I'm keepin' it plain Lyrical murder is somethin' been about Ever since I was a little kid, doodlin' in the Drew a picture of my teacher, in his head, ruler in his ass a toilet in front of him, throwin' up, pissed off Prolly of this thought, sick tot To my inner enemy in a I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' behind my With anything less than a bank It's like I'm Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun I'm puttin' in the way of a bullet to pull rank The is over my eyes but the wool ain't Yeah, got the mentality of bein' with a Every award show, we don't even get How do you sell somethin' that's so To a kid wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit him? Now I wanna talk about niggas from Detroit Beef on me and Shady who was 'bout Detroit We put the world it so watch how you say "fuck me" You just might yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it Cause I was in 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same time I had already been grindin' '97, that's longevity And if you think you're lyrically better, you better be a
(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer) You ain't ever see a mothafucka get (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Goin' automatic on anybody I choose (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause ain't nobody Knowing for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer)
an elite drinker, mister ringleader I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher With a street sweeper full of heat In your speakers I'mma keep ringers I don't need heaters, I got the meat to the slaughterhouse Niggas try to tell me I too much Capital S to the to the T-E-R Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word Making work disappear quick as Abracadabra, the trafficker than Africa Can you imagine a nigga flipping for the blood? Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question Am I the best with the Fuck yes the goon talk I just moonwalk all over the then I'm lightin' up the street Crooked Michael 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' automatic on anybody I choose (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause ain't iller Knowing nobody for (A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Feelin' it in the air, it in the night Sayin' I'm a Did you ever think we come to find? in my dreams
The of retiring Is makin' me want to set your on fire with a soldering iron up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'? I'm hopin' to fill up opening Oh but I know I gotta a lot of requirements First I gotta accept you in the lobby and the and probably already been with all the slaughter and I am in No mood to be second fiddle, slob on this violin no strings attached I'm just the product of a environment But bein' brought up so up inspired But I don't know why, it's like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme And it's like have aligned all in alliance Heart of a lion, balls of Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's and buyin' But I keep walkin' the line between the wrong and the But everything I write wrong and it's like I'm ecstatic at all the that I can still cause In the fabric of our modern Now Catholics are cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans the pope's mad again Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican with mannequin Singin' "Bagpipes from Baghdad" In my dad's drag draggin' a faggot in, a bag Won't be the last I make a dramatic entrance, like that again You I was lyin' when I said I think that I'm crossin' the line again? I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another fucking Forgive me father, for I have But hip hop has left me brainwashed a violent streak Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet Probably gotta be as high as the Jolly Green Giant After he's fallen in pollen next to a bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it So please don't follow me while I rap I'ma start up a rioting, try to it or silence it You're not gonna, might as well just hit the in your joggin' attire in Boston, across the marathon finish and I Put thoughts against mine Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, than Dzhokhar's And I have a bomb, and barbed wire Your bars are like Barney Fife a fucking swiss army knife A saber that's Darth Vader arthritis at a bar fight the Dark Knight on a dark night with his arms tied up I'm Dahmer-like when I'm on the mic, I'm not lie I perform 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 inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door Fuck up an asylum and park in the 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 ain't nobody nobody for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer)