Sinister

Flow is very sinister

Beat is on and spinning ya'

Blood is still spilling from

Heat that I adminsta'

I been going sinister

I been flowing sinister

I been known as sinister

Committed suicide about 12 times then I realized I could never kill my mind

So I came back to life

Sparked my light

took the pen to write after I picked up my brains off the carpet

Dusted off like a cartridge

Then I went to start shit

Who’d thought that

I Could be an outlet

Guess I’m plugged in...

 

Shocking the volts

leaving em' tense

Waltzing around my electric fence

Thoughts offend

but I’m letting em' in

Ready to shoot any women or men

Who’s stepping then?

Using my weapon again

Locking in with a javelin

Damaging with a pen

I’m playing pretend

Blowing off the top of the dome

Stabbing a matador horn

Inside of your clavicle bone

Entering into the frigid zone

Leaving you damned alone

Call it the sinister clone

Or whatever your needing to cope

Psy is taking your flesh and bone

Using it all to sew into his lustrous throne

Before he goes

Lobbing listeners like Van Gogh

Gone to grow inside of his mold

Finding hope in the darkest of lows

Losing his souls moving to go and grab ahold

Evolving alone inside of a dark room, like some negatives ready to shine through, leaving his imprint on you

Flow is very sinister

Beat is on and spinning ya

Blood is still spilling from

Heat that I adminsta'

I been going sinister

I been flowing sinister

I been known as sinister

Grab a steel knife

To take your tongue

Slice

They scream “psy why you don’t you play nice!? ”

Cuz everytime I decide to do right

They try to ruin my life

So I went inside to cut the serpents lies

Went to pluck your eyes

Snuck up from behind

With my axe to grind

Shoved it in your mind

To cut your fucking lights

Beginning the ending of ya'

Drowning the minister

Skinning the senator

Pinning the children up

On the boards

Leaving the vultures to peck and soar

Dropping a “man o war” in your shorts

Leaving you all to sort

Why this venomous sinister entity

entering into your enemy

Poisoning The Silliest with a pen

Keeps Diminishing wins

But when

insidious eyes

Keeps looking at Psy

I'm leaving you with a surprise

So since I was ten I never made sense

Leave me to play alone on my own whims

Never afraid of shit

Been through it all kid

Still got enough life to get

So I’m reaping souls when I rap my spits

Thoughts are flooding in

Saw I could emit

something from the pressure caving in

I only need my friends

The rest can die when I pen my sins

To win!

BITCH.