| I gotta I gotta I gotta, psychosis
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| I m going mental, I m stuck in the melody
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| Call me instrumental, hip hop felony
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| Down with the gentle, gotta analyze what I ve been through
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| Fuck you
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| To rap one of my disorders, I ve been
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| Make the beat explode when I spit on it
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| Supersonic, I m fluid like gin tonic
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| And when I say I m killing it, it s just symbolic
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| Come in hand with the dope kids,
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| Come in hang and I ma show you how to show bizness is
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| If you the lawn that I m moaning in
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| Because I m way too thick like I m Jay Z
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| And get a grip on my sober shit
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| Well let me break these niggers down to the last little bit
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| Blast come when you. |
| bitch
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| Cause I got medical issues that s more than a silly twitch
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| Get out my way, cause I m pretty pissed
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| Grab niggers by the necks and dump them in the dirty ditch
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| A dirty dicks for your nerdy bitch
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| I m in like desk till I m 36
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| I ma get way more than I can cope with
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| psychosis
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| Come along, come and a see a psychosis being
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| Circus freaks gets. |
| short as a fetus
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| Now I m on the brink of destroying world leaders
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| I enter arenas, Xena, as a beast and a sword
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| Chopping down crews with a 3 meters sword
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| When peas on the board says a chemical reaction
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| Run while you can, start heading for the exit
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| when I transform,
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| And shut down blocks like a sandstorm
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| You come across as a nervous team
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| I go blind in the club and wake up to murder scene
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| Drug tester, raise my blood pressure
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| I give chicks a case of shock lecture
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| Like the Mad Hatter, in effect, I kill a track with flows from the bottom of
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| the river bank
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| And I ain t finished yet, within a millie sec
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| I cut the crap and snatch you by your little head
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| I hit the switch to high voltage
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| And stay slick as I live in psychosis
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| I m going mental, I m stuck in the melody
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| In effect, chemical reaction
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| Psychosis, I wrote this, heroine with wings, fly dope shit
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| Miami bitch
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| Open the box and that s when the coke breaks
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| I m so slick no
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| When the 4 spits, go away in peace
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| I m about war, diamond with no flaws, rhymin so raw
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| mentally sick, I m meant to be rich
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| But I m the opposite i pop the fifth and empty the clip
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| No smile and a fucked up grin
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| pass the point of no return
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| Blast the joint, ignore the burns
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| Lost contact with reality, psychosis
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| Who the fuck wanna battle me?
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| Re-edited by Fez |