Am I A Psycho?
Tech N9ne
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[Intro: Tech N9ne, Hopsin & B.o.B] I see you looking at me (Psst, hahaha, over here) Looking at me, so I ask [Hook: Tech N9ne, Hopsin & B.o.B] Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho? Yeah, I’m a psycho I guess I’m a psycho [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] You’re crazy! I like you, but you’re crazy My tours paid me, so I used that dough to allure ladies To manure bathe me Never that, my mind's for sure shady Pure Hades, Rev X said that he couldn’t endure to save me Why do I let this stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette in the same spot ten times in a row? When I felt that burn, I palm the clitoris, I'ma get her wet Sorry to get carried away I feel stupid 'cause I ain’t did her yet Maybe she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts I get vexed so N9ne bit her neck Open! I try to contain it, but that dame thang’s soakin' Alter ego say: "Why you let them gangbang folk in?" Strange Lane hopin' I can maintain copin' But ain’t nobody talkin' when the insane mane spoken I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws From up on her walls, I’m sufferin', I’m stuck in her claws Stuffed in her jaws, huffin' and puffin', hollerin', I'm a dog Afterwards I like really hot scaldin' water on my balls [Hook: Tech N9ne, Hopsin & B.o.B] Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho? Yeah, I’m a psycho I guess I’m a psycho [Verse 2: Hopsin] Mom? Dad? I’m no longer the boy you're used to seein' I’ve changed a lot, plus I’ve grown to hate every human bein' My mood swings have now turned My dreams into gruesome scenes Now I’m doin' things I don’t normally do when illusion seem To be the only pleasures I can gain Heck, if I was sane I would've put down the mic And said, "Fuck it, I'll never rise to fame." But with the wicked wreckage I contain I could probably jeopardize your name No lovey-dovey, let’s ignite the flame If you’re lucky you'll survive the pain Sorry, that ain't very merry to say Why is this game so scary to play? Well, let me think, 'cause every day My balls are gettin' too hairy to shave Pause a minute, I'm stressin' again If I go to Hell, then Heaven's to blame I don’t mean to come off crazy But you mothafuckas seem to think I’m hella deranged When I was seven years old I fell on my head and I severed my brain You think I’m lyin'? Then ask my mama Nigga, she'll go tell you the same— Should I be ashamed? No I’m livin' my life so ghetto fabulous Before you get bent out of shape My nigga, let me ask you this [Hook: Tech N9ne, Hopsin & B.o.B] Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho? Yeah, I’m a psycho I guess I’m a psycho [Verse 3: B.o.B] I stab you with this mic, and rap this verse I'm rappin' to you Matter of fact, I’m rappin' through you Never say my motherfuckin' name Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fuckin' jacket with no matchin' shoes And you are not no fashion guru Can’t even see you niggas, y'all wish I was rappin' to you Matter of fact, act like I'm rappin' to you If that gives you passion to use this as an excuse Then just jump up out of conclusion That I'm attackin' you dudes; it's just like old-fashion voodoo Y'all ain’t even the shit, no, y'all ain’t even the doodoo I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my two boots So I’m slappin' you foolish with wooden paddles, you stupid Babysittin' little bastards like little afternoon children You can call me psychotic, but it’s more like schizophrenic And I can't sleep, can anyone tell me Just where my medicine is? Guess I gotta show these minors just what my avenue is Man, I swear I'm all about my brain like graduate students I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it But I wonder how it would look If I were to peel it back with a skillet Then I'ma feel it crack when I hit it Then I'ma split it back when you heal it Damn it, Bobby boy! What in the hell? What in the heaven? What in the Earth? Where is your mom? What are you, cursed? Where are you from? Where was your birth? Where was you first? Why weren’t you in church? Why is there dirt all on your shirt? Man, I think that you’re goin' berserk [Hook: Tech N9ne, Hopsin & B.o.B] Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho? Yeah, I’m a psycho I guess I’m a psycho Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho? Yeah, I’m a psycho I guess I’m a psycho