American Psycho

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作詞Von Carlisle, DeShaun Holton, Rufus Johnson, Marshall Mathers, Ondre Moore, Denaun Porter, Jeff Bass
作曲Von Carlisle, DeShaun Holton, Rufus Johnson, Marshall Mathers, Ondre Moore, Denaun Porter, Jeff Bass
I'm the devil/ If ever there was such a thing/ the result of
much too many drugs what your seeing/ I'm a mind
fuck/ completely disgusting/ I'm what?/ a human
mudfucker-being, I'm a dog/ fuck lambs, I'm in silence of
them all/ I'm involved in murders forensic science

couldn't solve/ giant set of balls to big to buy a set of
draws/ might as well unzip my fly and let them fall to the
floor/
Each thought is completely warped/ I'm like a walking,
talking weegee board/ speakin' in tongues, I never
spoke this speech before/ ??? / Have you ever
experienced spirits and lyrics when you hear em' till
you're scared to stare in at any mirrors when your near/
well if so, get ready for some shit, yo/ Just some kind of
sick joke, shit no, motherfuckin Schizo/
so disturbed he just goes, so bizerk he tiptoes, fists first,
with scissors to slit throats of just those/ just goes to
zizos to dizo for suck re to someone that's disturbed/ so
lock your doors, drop to the floor, get your shotguns
drawn, here comes another Clockwork Orange/ Look at
Bizarre/ you really think he is right in his mind/ What the
fuck you think is going through it when he is writing his
rhyme.

Your about to journey into the mind of a
psycho-path killer, blood spiller, mentality much iller/
that you can ever imagine in your wildest dreams/ you
feel his pain and his silent screams.

Your about to journey into the mind of a psycho-path
killer, blood spiller, mentality much iller/ that you can
ever imagine in your wildest dreams/ you feel his pain
and his violent screams.

Its Friday night, I'm at the rave again/ pickin' up
transvestites on my Harley Davidson/ My girlfriend is a
crackhead whore/ she'll come in your door suck your
dick on the floor/ take your bottles to the store/ Have
you ever seen a bitch get beat because she won't cheat/
run the street fuck another niggas meat/ My son is 16
years old with no where to stay/ (Dad its me) /I told him
he wasn't mine slammed the door in his face/ and I ain't
got no food, my job I been cheated/ my girlfriend had a
miscarriage/ (I'm sorry)/I had to eat it/ My dick is burnin'
it ain't cause of disease/ because I'm jackin' off with
gasoline mixed with antifreeze/ I'm livin' in Waco, Texas
me and my girl/ Fuck David Koresh I'm startin' my own

world/ It's called Bizarre cemetery and its scary, fuckin'
the Virgin Mary/ Jesus' name is now Terry.

Your about to journey into the mind of a psycho-path
killer, blood spiller, mentality much tiler/ that you can
ever imagine in your wildest dreams/ you feel his pain
and his silent screams.

I was born feet first/ smoke 40's and drink weed/ The
lord rehearsed my birth/ I'm the worst breed/ I'm the
nigga you ever set sight on/ my right arms got more
power than of ibar dragons, pythons serve/ Dreaming
into the mind of a psycho-path killer/I light your ass like
a liquid nitro gas spiller/ psycho-slash, Michael Myers,
Michael Jacks Thriller/ Rifle-slash, Michael Vaga-dash
and cop killer/ As a youngen I was beat while I was
livin'/ Cross-dressed just to get thrown in the women's
prison/ You know.../I guess I was just dressed to be a
hodlum/ being pressed caused this stress to cause the
Ritalin/ press, stress, and Ritilan/ caused the cop feelin'
to be hurt after what they'd seen I did to those children/
I'm vulgaric you're Bo Derek, I throw your faith flat out to
cherish so that you can have something to stare at

Your about to journey into the mind of a psycho-path
killer, blood spiller, mentality much iller/ that you can
ever imagine in your wildest dreams/ you feel his pain
and his silent screams.

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