[00:02.80]I see you
[00:11.42]I see you looking at me
[00:16.60]Looking at me, so I ask
[00:22.35]Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
[00:28.15]Yeah, I'm a psycho, I guess I'm a psycho
[00:33.00]You're crazy, I like you but you're crazy, my tours paid me
[00:37.92]So I used that dough to allure ladies, to manure bathe me
[00:40.72]Never that, my mind's for sure shady, pure Hades
[00:43.70]Rev X Stady, couldn't endure to save me
[00:45.88]Why do I let this stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette
[00:48.80]In the same spot 10 times in a row
[00:50.20]When I feel that burn, I palm the clitoris
[00:51.73]I'ma get her wet
[00:52.46]Sorry to get carried away
[00:53.31]I feel stupid 'cause I ain't get her yet
[00:54.77]Maybe she never looked at a fine nigga
[00:55.87]Sweat on her breasts and get vexed so 9 bit her neck
[00:57.65]Open, I try to contain it but that damn thang's soaking
[01:00.76]Alter ego say, 'Why you let them gangbang folk in?
[01:03.72]Strange lane hoping, I can maintain coping
[01:06.33]But ain't nobody talking when the insane man spoken
[01:09.42]I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws
[01:12.00]From up in her walls, I'm suffering, I'm stuck in her claws
[01:15.03]Stuffed in her jaws, huffing and puffing, hollering, 'I'm a dog
[01:17.70]Afterwards I like really hot scalding water on my balls
[01:20.59]Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
[01:26.20]Yeah, I'm a psycho, I guess I'm a psycho
[01:33.21]Mom? Dad?, I'm no longer the boy you've used to seeing
[01:35.95]I've changed a lot, plus I've grown to hate every humn being
[01:38.89]My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
[01:41.78]Now I'm doing things I don't normally do when illusion seem
[01:44.45]To be the only pleasures I can gain, heck, if I was sane
[01:47.30]I'd put down the mic and say, '**** it, I'll never rise to fame
[01:50.33]But with the Wicked Records I contain
[01:51.79]I could probably jump a 'Dashian name
[01:53.20]No lovey-dovey, let's ignite the flame
[01:54.75]If we lucky, you'll survive the pain
[01:56.15]Sorry that ain't very merry to say
[01:57.60]Why is this game so scary to play?
[01:59.02]Well, let me think 'cause every day
[02:00.47]My balls are getting too hairy to shave
[02:01.91]Pause a minute, I'm stressing the game
[02:03.36]If I go to heaven, hell is to blame
[02:04.97]I don't mean to come off crazy but you mother****ers
[02:06.65]Seem to think that I'm hella deranged
[02:07.99]Hey, when I was seven years old
[02:09.19]I fell on my head and I severed my brain
[02:10.79]Hey, you think I'm lying then ask my mama
[02:12.40]Nigga, she gon' tell you the same
[02:13.50]Should I be ashamed?
[02:14.40]No, I'm living my life so ghetto fabulous
[02:16.44]Before you gipping outta a shape
[02:17.41]My nigga, let me ask you this
[02:18.69]Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
[02:24.19]Yeah, I'm a psycho, I guess I'm a psycho
[02:31.30]I stab you with this mic and rap this verse
[02:33.19]I'm rapping to you matter of fact, I'm rapping through you
[02:35.60]Never say my mother****ing name
[02:37.30]Unless you absolutely have to
[02:38.92]I am not no ****ing jacket with no matching shoes
[02:41.37]And you are not no fashion guru
[02:42.91]Can't even see you niggas, y'all wish I was rapping to you
[02:45.80]Matter of fact, act like I'm rapping to you
[02:47.74]If that gives you passion to use this as an excuse
[02:50.29]Then just jump up out of conclusion that I'm attacking you dudes
[02:53.04]Is just like old fashion voodoo
[02:54.77]Y'all ain't even the shit, no, y'all ain't even the doodoo
[02:57.58]I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my toobos
[03:00.46]So I'm slapping you fools with wooden paddles, you stupid
[03:03.33]Babysitting low baskets like little afternoon children
[03:06.30]You could call me psychotic but it's more like schizophrenic
[03:09.10]And I can speak, can anyone tell me just where my medicine is?
[03:12.31]Guess I gotta show these minors just where my avenue is
[03:15.18]Man I swear, I'm all about my brain like graduate students
[03:18.25]I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings
[03:20.66]I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it
[03:23.38]But I wonder how it would look if I would've peel it back with a skillet
[03:26.10]Then I'ma fill it crack when I hit it
[03:27.50]Then I'ma spill it back when you ill it
[03:29.35]Dammit Bobit Moore
[03:30.50]What in the hell, what in the heaven, what in the Earth
[03:32.62]Where is your mom? Why do you curse?
[03:34.17]Where are you from? Where was your birth?
[03:35.54]Where was you first? Why weren't you in church?
[03:36.82]Why is there dirt all on your shirt?
[03:38.44]Man, I think you're going berserk
[03:40.15]Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
[03:45.90]Yeah, I'm a psycho, I guess I'm a psycho
[03:51.75]Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
[03:57.72]Yeah, I'm a psycho, I guess I'm a psycho