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(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)
Feelin' it in the air, it in the night I'm a killer Did you ever think we come to find? in my dreams
I'm a psychopath, I'm never it plain Lyrical murder is I've been about Ever I was a little kid, doodlin' in the class Drew a picture of my teacher, in his head, ruler in his ass With a 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 less than a full bank It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm in front of a gun I'm puttin' in the way of a bullet to pull rank The hood is my eyes but the wool ain't Yeah, got the mentality of bein' a wizard Every show, we don't even get considered How do you sell somethin' that's so To a kid that wouldn't what was hittin' if it hit him? Now I wanna talk about these from Detroit Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout We put the world it so watch how you say "fuck me" You just might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl do it Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the time I had already grindin' since '97, that's longevity And if you think you're lyrically better, you be a killer
(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer) You ever see a mothafucka get realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer) automatic on anybody sporadic I choose (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause nobody iller nobody for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer)
It's an elite drinker, mister 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 laugh to the Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word Making disappear quick as magic Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker Africa Can you imagine a nigga bread for the blood? Money like Dracula, hand him spatula, ask me a question Am I the best with the Fuck yes with the goon I just moonwalk all over the then I'm lightin' up the street going Michael Jackson 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 sporadic I (A psychopath, I'm a killer) ain't nobody 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 would come to Maybe in my
The of retiring Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a 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 and the isle and You've already been with all the slaughter and I am in No to be playin' second fiddle, slob on this violin no strings attached I'm the product of a hostile environment But bein' brought up so up inspired But I don't why, it's still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool Not an appliance, but this 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 talkin' and But I keep walkin' the line the wrong and the right But everything I write seems and it's like I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can cause In the fabric of our modern Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped 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 a faggot in, a glad bag Won't be the time I make a dramatic entrance, like that again 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 fucking line Forgive me father, for I sinned 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 killer bee hive colony to sneak by it So don't follow me while I revive rap start up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in your attire in Boston, across the marathon finish and I Put your thoughts mine Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than And I a bomb, pliers and barbed wire Your bars are like Barney with a fucking swiss army knife A saber that's Darth with arthritis at a bar fight With the 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 perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so it's hard for the to end Like 'em all I'm just ridin Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and called Uncle Ronnie is driving, 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 mothafucka get (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Goin' automatic on sporadic I choose (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause ain't iller nobody for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer)