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mc rhymes - psycho asylum lyrics
“intro”
i’m not crazy…. i’m not crazy…
“verse one”
imma cannibal like hannibal
evil as annabelle see i’m supernatural
blood & guts oh so graphical
i’m toxic and violent it comes natural
i’m psychotic i might need a psychiatrist oh that’s laughable
i got a hypnotic flow i’m adaptable, with maximal
syllables with criminal images, i’ma unpredictable animal
a catastrophic alcoholic, unchangeable chaotic individual
i’m original, you can’t see the invisible
paint a picture too vivid for the visual
cuz what you hear in your stereo is not the typical
always been a little left of cynical
they said the k!lling was a satanic ritual
holy man you see i’m spiritual
lyrical giant, tyrant who lies it becomes habitual
sometimes i like the jokes
but when it brakes down i’m just spitting facts
i feel like i can take over the world on all these tracks
all your songs you rip em up
wrote pages about your spirit
and how its not being lifted up
“hook”
i just belong in a psycho asylum
need to be locked up in a padded room
these voices i’m tryin to escape from
i just belong in a psycho asylum
let me out in a caged demon, i need to wreak havoc
yes i’m an addict
i just belong in a psycho asylum
“verse two”
hm yeh my flow spits acid i burn through plastic
it splits atoms cradle to the casket
i’m worse than the mentally ill, a bad habit
i’m felling automatic, supersonic
so erratic don’t listen to the static
it’s how i express, what i repress
when i address, that i’m impressed
but i confess i’m depressed pain i digest
look through my iris see the crisis the virus its inside us
the villain confide us can’t divide us back to old vices
to my own devices inner-demon rises
my third eye remains sightless i will survive this
cause life is indecisive becoming lifeless
alone , bleeding, staring, voiceless tryna fight this
it’s tragic, causing havoc, very graphic
locked in a straight jacket because i’m psychotic
lyrically hypnotic i’m more like a narcotic
ima evil lyricist you can handle this
i spit so venomous my bite is cancerous
i’m hazardous zettic smokin up the cannabis
“hook”
i just belong in a psycho asylum
need to be locked up in a padded room
these voices i’m tryin to escape from
i just belong in a psycho asylum
let me out in a caged demon, i need to wreak havoc
yes i’m an addict
i just belong in a psycho asylum
“verse three”
i’m a lyrical -ss-ssin the next profit of sin
a misfit a outcast stuck in pain
with chemicals in my veins
i’m wickedly s-d-stic with cannibalistic
intentions slicing my wrist
down to the tendance
nightmares in my dreams
with vivid scenes the turbulence
of screams it’s not as it seems
freddy under the schemes so real it seems
like getting a split in half by jason’s machete
your guts spill out like spaghetti
the butcher chop you up like confetti
now the pain so deep and heavy cuts deep and steady
catch stab wounds, and be gashed, with torn fabrics
somersault tactics, crack, a hundred vaults backwards
practice, throwing daggers, and javelins, thru you b-st-rds
edward scissors hands, castle, with with frozen statues
gargoyle, ….solid as stone, but still attack you
“hook”
i just belong in a psycho asylum
need to be locked up in a padded room
these voices i’m tryin to escape from
i just belong in a psycho asylum
let me out in a caged demon, i need to wreak havoc
yes i’m an addict
i just belong in a psycho asylum
“verse four”
armor, fully equipped, with swords, and golden axes
the fact is, rappers is whack, now, where the trash is
somersault tactics, crack a hundred vaults, backwards
baskets, with racks, and stacks of old placards
celestial bodies, lurking in the deep, dark pastures
strange noise, infra-red storm, that forms g-sses
smacked him left his skull fractured
took his soul cashed it some cold blooded b-st-rds
time holds all answers steady getting
all the unknowns factored
got this flow mastered i’m chilling back
like i indulged xanax…
i’m a whole savage but the fact is
i’m really done speaking
bet i come squeezing make em
repent machine gun preaching
speechless fake friends only come for a feature
vagrant b-ms leeching
burst their bubble left they lungs leaking…
call me thorn taken back control of this cult practice
young adult spastics propaganda rapping
gets the folks clashing default to madness
so i guess
“hook”
i just belong in a psycho asylum
need to be locked up in a padded room
these voices i’m tryin to escape from
i just belong in a psycho asylum
let me out in a caged demon, i need to wreak havoc
yes i’m an addict
i just belong in a psycho asylum
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