Psycho

Imperfections make me strong like an ox, flexing on them all they can do is call the cops, don't they know that this is thug life bitch I don't give a fuck, lucky me and some homies haven't pulled up on ya block, empty out my clip, blood spilled everywhere, somebody's tuck got knocked, looks like I'm gonna have to buy me a glock guns to they head make them beg and plead pull out my knife and cut off your tongues, cut you open and watch you bleed  Call me a psycho, yeah I like to remind you, my mind runs on a whole different cycle,  Call me x 2 A psycho  Watch the life leave your eyes as you drown in a pool of cyanide, don't want to hear no screams here's a rag you can bite, should have never messed with my mind, it's where I keep him hidden inside get ready for the spiritual genocide Call me a psycho, yeah I like to remind you, my mind runs on a whole different cycle,  Call me x 2 A psycho  Think im done no were still having fun, I haven't painted this empty room red, splatter your blood all of over the walls, point and laugh while you all scream and crawl,shoot out your kneecaps you can't walk now, sew up your  lips you can't talk now, pull out the gasoline and tie you both to chairs, douse you both, light up the match,  and gloat, can't be manipulated shouldn't mess with a goat, drop it leave you to burn in a house spewing smoke Call me a psycho, yeah I like to remind you, my mind runs on a whole different cycle,  Call me x 2 A psycho