Psycho, Psycho, Psycho!
(专辑: Tales From The Sick - 2008)
[Intro: Bizarre] Yeah... haha Yeah... welcome to the
horrorcore show... muthafucka [Chrous: Prozak (Bizarre)] I'm psycho, psycho, psycho (I'm a
psycho) Like Freddy, Jason, Michael (I'm Michael, bitch) What you gon use that knife fo? (It's Bizarre) They follow me where I
go (hahahaha) [Verse 1: Bizarre] This ain't Halloween, but I
got on the
mask Hands ripped, you can see the
back of my ass Arms in a
cast, two maxipads But I'm still strong enough to kill a
fag This ain't funny, this Bizarre and Prozak Beat me with a
bat till I
can't feel my back I'm fucking insane, I
need medication Especially cognation about masturbation (Sweet Jesus!) Every time I
rap, they fucking hate it I'm a
Davidian, so I
worship David Who really cares if you like me or not? I'm talking to Pac, smoking a
fat ass glock Tell Michael Jackson for molesting children Shit, he could fuck me, for 45 million Crazy like Michael, insane like Freddy In my ass, there's a
big ass machete [Chrous: Prozak] I'm psycho, psycho, psycho Like Freddy, Jason, Michael What you gon use that knife fo? They follow me where I
go I'm psycho, psycho, psycho Like Freddy, Jason, Michael What you gon use that knife fo? They follow me where I
go [Verse 2: King Gordy] I
make cannibal music for animals use it To stab you with pool sticks, they're laughing to it Strapped with fullys, black mask and hoodies If you ran into him, run fast he's shootin Hoppin out of a
cut list, I'm coughin my lungs up Got me a
dumb blunt, now I'm on a
duck hunt Meanin when I
bust you betta duck or get your headed shredded up Ya leg is cut, man I've come to save you But I
have erased you Glazed his face with AKs sent to break his facial I'm an east side Detroit branch Davidian I'll be high off three joints, laughin, gigglin Now when I
reach the
point where I'm passin Michigan Heading to Cedar Point just to stab some kids again I'm an animal caged, an addict who's been at it for days I'm scratchin my face and slappin my veins [Chrous: Prozak] I'm psycho, psycho, psycho Like Freddy, Jason, Michael What you gon use that knife fo? They follow me where I
go I'm psycho, psycho, psycho Like Freddy, Jason, Michael What you gon use that knife fo? They follow me where I
go [Verse 3: Prozak] I'm a
depressed, manic, borderline schizophrenic With plastic explosives strapped to my chest, but don't panic Alright, everybody, just remain calm I'm am a
martyr, the
reject son of Islam I'm even harder than the
rigamortis corpse of Saddam I
lit a
candle with a
ouija so his ghost will live on I'm am a
Muslin even though I've never read the
Qu'ran I
am religious now because my body's strapped to a
bomb (Allahu Akbar!) Fuck, it went off, now I
am in hell What happened to the
virgins and the
afterlife that was swell? I
only signed up for this kill so that my family could get some help They said that they would pay the
bills if I
would just blow up myself And they promised an eternity of happiness and wealth And now I'm nothing but a
Polaroid that sits upon the
shelf And my son is in the
basement and hes swinging from a
belt While my wife is in the
bedroom and shes fucking someone else [Chrous: Prozak] I'm psycho, psycho, psycho Like Freddy, Jason, Michael What you gon use that knife fo? They follow me where I
go I'm psycho, psycho, psycho Like Freddy, Jason, Michael What you gon use that knife fo? They follow me where I
go