[Verse 1: Skits Vicious] I'm a psychopath lighting a flare during bible class Torching the teachers ass to all the screams and laughs Smashing your face with a brick of hash I got a clique of bats, stick a fag, figure fast killers Cash skitter, mad iller, grin is gold plated Grass spinner, glass sniffer, triple x rated Shaded in my tree hut Pop you in your peanuts Rob you from your jewels Get it sucka now you see blood When the moon's full me and sticky team up And give it to you raw in ways a bully couldn't dream of I got that dope and a spoon for you to heat up Now let me show you hell You'll feel a little sting love Pull up in the pickup with the bloody bumper Spaghetti monster the booth is like a bunker I won't flinch when i slit this wrist Get the digits bitch Triple six six six
[Verse 2: Fredro Starr] And these bitches think I'm psycho I got a dark mind cause Khaled turned off my lights bro So everyday to me is a fuckin light show The psycho, picking up hitchhiker's up on my motorcycle Don't give a fuck if you niggas like us Your bitches like us Get thrown in the ditch with the fuckin hitchhiker's A few bodies in the ditches I'm in a dark room with the negative Trying to make pictures Fuck tryin to think positive im done I'm a doomsday prepper a whole closet with guns I'm fuckin stressed like waiting for deposits to come Your bitch face, is where I deposit my cum See I'm sick in the head, I'm sick, psychopathic This murderscene sight is so graphic Crime for a day, yeah the purge is back I'm killin these niggas with these murder raps
[Verse 3: Snak The Ripper] Yo I'm a psychopath loaded's how the rifles blasts Sippin' on some NyQuil no one knows how long the night will last Told yo momma she was fat and now she wants to lipo fast Kissing on her cellulite i take a shit she wipes my ass A sight to see, enemies wanna stick a knife in me Rightfully, cause every verse I'm spitting it delightfully A couple bloody carcasses rotting in the parking lot Start the clock, don't really matter if its dark or not I'll cap you in the afternoon ain't worried about no witnesses Ever since a baby I was diagnosed with sicknesses Pull the teeth out of the skull Ain't nobody as sick as this Can't identify exactly who the fuckin victim is I used to eat fish heads locked up in the attic Started with a joint but now I'm probably an addict They wanna see me quit but i just keep on keeping at it They tried to learn in manually I kill it automatic (braaap)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
