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it in the air, breathe it in the night Sayin' I'm a Did you think we would come to find? Maybe in my
I'm a psychopath, I'm never it plain Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been Ever since I was a little kid, in the class Drew a of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass a toilet in front of him, throwin' up, pissed off Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot To my enemy in a rush I'm havin' of leavin' behind 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 bullet to pull The is over my eyes but the wool ain't Yeah, got the of bein' with a wizard Every award show, we don't get considered How do you sell that's so lyrical To a kid wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit him? Now I wanna talk these niggas from Detroit Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' Detroit We put the onto 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, longevity 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 mothafucka get (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Goin' automatic on sporadic I choose (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause nobody 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 With a sweeper full of heat seekers In your speakers I'mma keep ringers I don't need heaters, I got the cleaver to the slaughterhouse Niggas try to me I spell 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 trafficker than Africa Can you imagine a flipping bread for the blood? Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question Am I the best the flexing? Fuck yes with the goon I moonwalk all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the street Crooked going Michael on Thriller I'm a psychopath, I'm a
You ever see a mothafucka get realer (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)
Feelin' it in the air, it in the night I'm a killer Did you ever think we would to find? in my dreams
The thought of Is me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering iron What up mom, for the rim job, are you hirin'? I'm hopin' to up your opening Oh but I know I gotta meet a lot of First I accept you in the lobby and the isle and You've probably already been all the slaughter and I am in No mood to be second fiddle, slob on this violin With no attached I'm just the product of a environment But bein' up so brought up inspired But I don't know why, it's still like I'm up inside a whirlpool Not an appliance, but this science, I psychotically rhyme And it's like stars have all in alliance Heart of a lion, balls of Obscene talkin', the twine like a talkin' and buyin' But I keep walkin' the between the wrong and the right But everything I seems wrong and it's like I'm at all the static that I can still cause In the fabric of our modern Now Catholics are cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans Dammit the mad again Probably shouldn't ran up in the Vatican with that mannequin "Bagpipes from Baghdad" again In my dad's draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, like that You thought I was lyin' when I said I think that I'm crossin' the again? I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another fucking me father, for I have sinned But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a streak Defiant, now the odds of me tryin' to be quiet gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green Giant After he's fallen in next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak 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 finish and I Put your thoughts mine Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse Dzhokhar's And I a bomb, pliers and barbed wire Your bars are Barney Fife with a fucking swiss army knife A saber that's Darth Vader with at a bar fight With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his arms up I'm when I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie I perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so hard for the rhyme to end Like fuck 'em all I'm ridin Like I'm locked up inside a shot of and Clyde called Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the door Fuck up an asylum and park in the dining
(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 nobody for (A psychopath, I'm a killer)