Am I a Psycho? (feat. B.o.B. & Hopsin)

I see you (Over here)

(Pss, listen)

(Shut up)

I see you

Looking at me

Looking at me

So, I ask

Am I a psycho?

Am I a psycho?

Yeah, I'm a psycho

I guess I'm a psycho

You're crazy

I like you

But you're crazy

My tours paid me

So, I use that dough to allure ladies

To manure bathe me

Never that, my mind's for sure shady

Pure Hades

Rev X Stady 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 feel that burn, I palm the clitoris, I'ma get her wet

Sorry to get carried away

I feel stupid, 'cause I ain't get her yet

Maybe she never looked at a fine ****

Sweat on her breasts and get vexed so N9ne bit her neck

Open, I try to contain it but that damn thang's soaking

Alter ego say, Why you let them gang bang folk in?

Strange lane hoping I can maintain coping

But ain't nobody talking when the insane mane spoken

I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws

From up in her walls, I'm suffering, I'm stuck in her claws

Stuffed in her jaws, huffing and puffing, hollering, I'm a dog

Afterwards, I like really hot scalding water on my balls

Am I a psycho?

Am I a psycho?

Yeah, I'm a psycho

I guess I'm a psycho

Mom, Dad, I'm no longer the boy you're used to seeing

I've changed a lot, plus I've grown to hate every human being

My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes

Now I'm doing things I don't normally do when illusion seem

To be the only pleasures I can gain heck if I was sane

I would'a put down the mic and said, Fuck it

I'll never rise to fame

But with the wicked records 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 everyday

My balls are getting too hairy to shave

Pause a minute, I'm stressing the gang

If I go to Hell then Heaven's to blame

I don't mean to come off crazy but you motherfuckers

Seem to think I'm hella deranged

(Hey) When I was seven years old

I fell on my head and I severed my brain

(Hey) You think I'm lying then ask my mamma

****, she gon' tell you the same

Should I be ashamed?

No, I'm living my life so ghetto fabulous

Before you get bent out of shape, my ****

Let me ask you this

Am I a psycho?

Am I a psycho?

Yeah, I'm a psycho

I guess I'm a psycho

I stab you with this mic and rap this verse

I'm rapping to you, matter fact, I'm rapping through you

Never say my motherfucking name

Unless you absolutely have to

I am not no fucking jacket with no matching shoes

And you are not no fashion guru

Can't even see you ****, y'all wish I was rapping to you

Matter fact, act like I'm rapping to you

If that gives you passion to use this as an excuse

Then just jump up at conclusion that I'm attacking you dudes

It's just like old fashion voodoo

Y'all ain't even the shit, no, y'all ain't even the doo-doo

I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my toobos

So I'm slapping you fools with wooden paddles you stupid

Babysitting little bastards like little afternoon children

You could call me psychotic but it's more schizophrenic

And I can't sleep, can anyone tell me just where my medicine is?

Guess I gotta show these minors where my avenue is

Man, I swear I'm all about my brain like graduate students

I'm sorry, I ain't mean to hurt your feelings

I see your tears, come here, gimmie your face let me clear it

But I wonder how it would look if I we're peel it back with a skillet

Then I'ma feel it crack when I hit it

Then I'ma spill 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, why do you curse, where are you from?

Where was your birth, where were you first?

Why weren't you in church, why is there dirt all on your shirt?

Man, now I think that you're going berserk

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