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I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it murder is somethin' I've been about Ever since I was a little kid, 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 this thought, tot To my inner in a rush I'm havin' nightmares of behind my dreams With anything less than a bank It's I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun I'm puttin' myself in the way of a bullet to rank The hood is over my eyes but the wool Yeah, got the mentality of bein' a wizard Every show, we don't even get considered How do you sell that's so lyrical To a kid that wouldn't know was hittin' if it hit him? Now I talk about these niggas 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 jinx yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it Cause I was in 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same time I had already been since '97, that's longevity And if you think you're better, you better 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 anybody sporadic I (A psychopath, I'm a killer) Cause nobody iller Knowing for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer)
It's an elite drinker, ringleader I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher With a street sweeper full of heat In your Jeep speakers 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 hell you fucks, work disappear quick as magic Abracadabra, the trafficker than Africa Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question Am I the best the flexing? Fuck yes the goon talk I just moonwalk all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the Crooked going Michael Jackson on I'm a psychopath, I'm a
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 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 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 and the isle and You've probably already with 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 know 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 of a lion, balls of Goliath Obscene talkin', the like a bean's talkin' and buyin' But I keep the line between the wrong and the right But I write seems wrong and it's like I'm ecstatic at all the that I can still cause In the fabric of our 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 "Bagpipes from Baghdad" again In my dad's drag a faggot in, a glad bag Won't be the last time I a dramatic entrance, like that again You thought I was lyin' when I said I think that I'm the line again? I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think thought of another fucking line me father, for I have sinned But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a violent Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' 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 don't follow me while I revive rap I'ma up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in joggin' attire in Boston, across the marathon finish and I Put your against mine Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than And I have a bomb, pliers and wire Your bars are like Barney Fife with a swiss army knife A saber that's Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar With the Dark Knight on a dark with his arms tied up I'm when I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna 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 just I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde called Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to in through the side door Fuck up an asylum and park in the dining
(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer) 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 iller Knowing nobody for (A psychopath, I'm a killer)