Psychomania (Album Version)

Twiztid & The R.O.C. & Lex The Hex Master & G-Mo Skee & Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Boondox - Rap, Horrorcore
Psychomania (Album Version)
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Duration: 5:00
Lyrics
[Intro] Your insanity is undisputedly complete What are you doing here? You have no right to... Of course, I have no right, no right to begin [Verse 1: Boondox] Pentagram carved on my forehead That's why therapist feeds me more meds And there's dried blood under my fingernails As my mind is little distorted Get psycho, go scarecrow The southern Devil with the double barrel Two hot slugs dipped in virgin blood Now your skeleton leaking marrow My tarot, prejudice Going on a lunatic might as well slit your wrist Is this Heaven or Hell don't want my ass Just tell me who the next fucking victim is I take a piss in your stab wounds Puff a lot of glue with gas fumes If you're far from me I'll run all day Find your corpse in a truck stop bathroom [Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I'm off the nut get fruit loops One flew over the cuckoo A prodigy with a lobotomy Retrain to let him sever society I'm undeniably certified, the psycho you'll never trust Hear many voices inside my mind, they all talking at once Start getting my ticks backward, read in mirror like a safe word Blood drips like faucet down on my shirt Keep spraying once you call it absurd Get crazy enough for all y'all Should have take a shit in the middle of it all Give em all that a and bitch ass citizen that's type of hard call [Hook: Jamie Madrox] Chopping and stabbing and cutting and killing And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don't care Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac I got a knife, a machete a bloody ax I'm crazy, I'm loony, I'm out of my mind You run far away but I'm two steps behind I'm a killer within the woods stalking my prey There's no choice but to scream 'cause there's nothing to say [Verse 3: G-Mo Skee] Wait, stop what you bumping and listen This younging from Richmond is running with Twiztid He's fucking demented, but he's only five foot four This little motherfucker's a midget Niggas better run when I come with a vengeance Chainsaw change y'all guts into liquid Filth man finna bust through the entrance Jump from the top turnbuckle and end it [Verse 4: Jamie Madrox] Upside down we're the new face of the underground We're the new sound you classic bitch Fuck you and your play stupid shit It's magic bitch and this ninja here is like Storm Shadow From top rope with double ax handle Then the blood splash and the teeth rattle If you enter the sect then we rather rattle Still got a butcher knife covered in blood You bet a wicked motherfucker, better show us some love You bet a sickest motherfucker better cover it up We on another level and we don't really give a fuck You can hate us, your jealousy That's typical how you bitches be Them tendencies tend to make me sick So all y'all bitches you can suck a dick [Hook: Jamie Madrox] Chopping and stabbing and cutting and killing And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don't care Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac I got a knife, a machete a bloody ax I'm crazy, I'm loony, I'm out of my mind You run far away but I'm two steps behind I'm a killer within the woods stalking my prey There's no choice but to scream 'cause there's nothing to say [Verse 5: Monoxide] Hit me with your holy water Don't matter when I scatter into a hundred little pieces Looking over my telekinesis will help a motherfucker flow better Bring me all your sons and daughters Indeed I'm looking to plant seeds inside every one of their minds To clear one at a time and I'mma leave 'em behind like you did I'm out of order with a mind disorder And all you see in my eyes is horror Used to walk around with a wrench on my back Like some kinda weirdo street performer And my soul belongs to the wicked shit I fuck bad bitches who wear fake blood And smell like weed and cigarettes Call us them degenerates, cause we don't look like all the rest And they don't make us them other guests But I don't give a fuck less, Lex [Verse 6: Lex The Hex Master] Yeah bitch take a whip in this sick shit Twiztid and they crew full of misfits Get lifted quit taking slick shit Piss through your lips and you spitting out liquid No restrictions I hate from a distance Smoke like endo and rip off instinct Authentic you should've bought entrance Offensive you niggas sound sensitive [Verse 7: The R.O.C.] Sick I'm insane (It's more than murder!) Licking the knife (There's so much more!) Where is the cure? (There is none!) Think it's absurd? (Psychomania!) Only one's running (Psychomania!), oh so bloody Planets in the skies aligned now so funny Never existed with so old bloody Humans has failed to these gory tales And these who test my will never yield Humans don't really matter as I kill Just to create one world surreally So I build and build until my armies are finally done And I want them trapped too physically and mentally And I won't repeat run...
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Credits
- Writers
- Lex The Hex Master
- MIKE SUMMERS
- G-Mo Skee
- Boondox
- The R.O.C.
- Blaze Ya Dead Homie
- Monoxide
- Madrox