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letra de im really a psycho - sourmouth

chorus

i’m really a psycho
i’ve lived in a psych-ward
they diagnosed me with
bi-po, i guess i’m really a
psycho

verse 1

i like you but you’re crazy, like
roids raging, the girls hate me
so i stopped bathing, i’m so lazy
just like the eye of mcgrady tracy
diagnosed bipolar at 18, now why
did i let that xanax fall onto the
floor in mexico, 500 pills in that
one bar everybody had saw my
dope, my bag had broke, i picked
it up all nonchalant then crossed
the border, 4 times a month from
nogales to arizona, it’s me myself
and irene in me cain’t focus, my
brains broken, i am insane dave’s
nothin, my add ain’t fake i ain’t
bluffen’, the time it takes you
my brain it takes double, i like
fire in the swish h-llu blunts or
a bong lighter is bic, b-mpin cuts
everyday i’m on one, i am really
a psycho cited by 3 different doc’s
skinhead park where i would riot
starten fights just for fun

chorus

i’m really a psycho
i’ve lived in a psych-ward
they diagnosed me with
bi-po, i guess i’m really a
psycho

verse 2

how awkward do you gotta make
this, we haven’t talked for days
and my heart is achen’, my life
sucks you gone watch me take it
suicidal with a box of razors, stock
you and wait till you on your way to
work i’m in the closet waiten, you in
the office while i watch, phone rings
it’s a call from jason, not that new
n-gg- that you talk to lately, phone
disconnects it gets dark and you start
escapen’, grab you by the neck you
scream, somebody save me, f-ck that
when you left i went dark and shady
you gettin’ tossed and raped and
dragged across the pavement, demonic
brain in the shadows calmin’ talks with
satin, i k!ll you and tell our daughter
you got lost in asia, any last words b-tch
no i’m sorry k, hush b-tch get in the trunk
b-tch i got a coffin waitin’, before you
left i was not as crazy, now i’m plotten
kamakazi at your mom’s wit islamic baby’s

chorus

i’m really a psycho
i’ve lived in a psych-ward
they diagnosed me with
bi-po, i guess i’m really a
psycho

verse 3

i’m truly a lunatic i don’t know
how i do this sh-t, if you peep
me from a distance you would
swear that this was movie sh-t
but i put it and moved to this
watch the little groupie switch
over to mine but i don’t want
it i’m fine, i’m just twisten up
prime while i’m rippen’ these
rhymes, there ain’t no fiction
in mine, i’m just a different
rekind, so when i hit em’ up
i’m given her a little piece of
my mind, so if you think i’m
sick and twisted baby maybe
you right, i spend to much time
in my room starren’ up and
outside, i think i’m loosen’ it
i don’t know if i’m still alive, i
think i died, cause i tried suicide
but everytime i shoot myself i
walk away like i am just fine
im truly schizo, walk around
town wit my fist closed, you
b-tch bro, i can smell the p-ssy
in his flow, i been dope i ain’t
scared of none of them insults
i flip those turn em’ into
compliments i’m dominant
am i a psycho, ya i’m a psycho
i guess i’m a psycho, am i a
psycho, ya i’m a psycho, i
guess i’m a psycho

chorus

i’m really a psycho
i’ve lived in a psych-ward
they diagnosed me with
bi-po, i guess i’m really a
psycho

- sourmouth

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