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She Thinks I'm a Psycho

by Tech N9ne

[Verse 1:]
She thinks I'm a psycho - might go mug a motherf*cker so
Other motherf*ckers know, cut your motherf*cking throat
What you motherf*ckers know? Tell me what you b*tches know
?Stitches though? keep looking like a viscous dog
Throw the colt 45 yeah I gotta hide it; yeah this cocaine spit f*cking up my sinuses
I admit my brain runs on empty, tempt me
Known for leaving Tommy Guns empty, simply
Rhyming is nothing to me it's easy as breathin', believe 'em
I can spit it quicker than ?what E? did what's the reason
The season is sick and uh we don't need no weakness
Double homicide, suicide straight street sh*t
Kurt Cobain, no thang, put three in your brain
??? Insane in the membrane, make Top Ramen out of his brain
Lost the tacos out of his meat, the blocks hostile
Pay a fee then I took her on a trip with me

[Hook:]
She tells me I'm a psycho - might go mug a motherf*cker so
Other motherf*ckers know, cut your motherf*cking throat
What you motherf*ckers know? Tell me what you b*tches know
?Stitches though?, keep looking like a viscous dog, throw the colt

[Verse 2:]
Yeah maybe I'm a sicko, split yo brains with the meat cleaver
I'm lactose that's why you see the blood in my semen
sl*t, cook her deep dish - put the oven on 350
I'm loving the heat if he comes up in the street, slice