Owl-E has a head like mine, sit back and have a laugh and listen to me rhyme
Ten pages of papers that have a hit, rip the heads off these haters not having it
If only they could see the struggle that we go through
When you see the trouble have a screw or two loose
I remember when I had no friends in the house
I was insane in the membrane, I'll say it proud
Negative vibe that I get from being lonely
While the population chilling out with phonies
Folk, they shit cause that ain't me
Love the music I make, it took a while to see
With these emotions attack, get me psychotic, smart
School all black and now there's no going back
Without this anger and pain there's no personal gain
Bite the head off your body or blow out guts with a shot
Psychotic
Psychotic
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Psychotic
Psychotic
Have your back when it's right, to see them in sight
No I don't wanna fight, sipping heady with lanes
Even the squaw and the mate, fill a book full of rhymes
Just to regain my sight, and to regain my rights
Sooner or later, I'll be touching the stars
Mix up with them, let them have it on Mars
Jump out the whip, get whiff or get hit
Not seeing it's happened, like to see a shit happens
Lyrical gymnastics on bastards, it's a bad trip
Difficult chances on dancers, it's mad shit
Psychotic
Psychotic
Backwards with rap, I'm fantastic, you can have it
On a mission to success, couldn't do this to my desk
Psychotic
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Psychotic
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Psychotic