[Royce da 5'9"]. I guess you could consider it poetry. But with me it started out with just words just words. They started looking like puzzle pieces. So I started connecting them to each other. 'Til they started to resemble blank canvases. By this time I was an artist. So I just started to see these pictures these real visuals. I'm a psychopath I'm a killer. [Yelawolf]. (I'm a psychopath I'm a killer. I'm a psychopath I'm a killer. A psychopath I'm a killer. A psychopath I'm a killer). Feelin' it in the air breathe it in the night. Sayin' I'm a killer. Did you ever think you would come to find?. Maybe in my dreams. [Royce da 5'9"]. I'm a psychopath I'm never keepin' it plain. Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been about. Ever since I was a little kid doodlin' in class. Drew a picture of my teacher bullet in his head. Ruler in his ass. With a toilet in front of him throwin' up pissed off. Prolly symbolic of this thought sick tot. To my inner enemy in a rush. I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' behind my dreams. With anything less than a full bank. It's like I'm General Hong and I'm standin' in front of a gun. I'm puttin' myself in the way of a bullet to pull rank. The hood is over my eyes but the wool ain't. Yeah got the mentality of bein' with a wizard. Every award show we don't even get considered. How do you sell somethin' that's so lyrical. To a kid who wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit him?. Now I wanna talk about these niggas from Detroit. Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit. We put the world onto it so watch how you say "fuck me". You just might jinx yourself whoop your girl gon' do it. Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago 911 at the same time. I had already been grindin' since '97 that's longevity. And if you think you're lyrically better you better be a killer. [Yelawolf]. (I'm a psychopath I'm a killer). You ain't ever seen a motherfucker get realer. (A psychopath I'm a killer). Pull an automatic on anybody sporadic I choose. (A psychopath I'm a killer). Cause ain't nobody iller no one nobody for realer. (A psychopath I'm a killer). [KXNG CROOKED]. It's an elite drinker it's the ringleader. I'm a deep thinker I'm a street preacher. With a street sweeper full of heat seekers. In your Jeep speakers I'mma keep ringers. I don't need heaters I got the meat cleaver. Welcome to the slaughterhouse. Niggas try to tell me I spell too much. Capital S to the laugh to the T-E-R. Ho U-S-E now go to hell you fucks word. Making work disappear quick as magic. Abracadabra the trafficker blacker than Africa. Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the blood?. Money like Dracula hand him some spatula. Ask me a question. Am I the best with the flexing?. Fuck yes with the goon talk. I just moonwalk all over the beat. Then I'm lightin' up the street. CROOKED going Michael Jackson on Thriller. I'm a psychopath I'm a killer. [Yelawolf]. (I'm a psychopath I'm a killer). You ain't ever seen a motherfucker get realer. (A psychopath I'm a killer). Pull an automatic on anybody sporadic I choose. (A psychopath I'm a killer). Cause ain't nobody iller no one nobody for realer. (A psychopath I'm a killer). Feelin' it in the air breathe it in the night. Sayin' I'm a killer. Did you ever think you would come to find?. Maybe in my dreams. [Eminem]. The thought of retiring. Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire. With a soldering ironing. What up mom applyin' for the rim job are you hirin'?. I'm hopin' to fill up your opening. Oh but I know I gotta meet a lot of requirements. First I gotta accept you in the lobby and the aisle and. You've probably already been with all the slaughter. And I am in. No mood to be playin' second fiddle slob on this violin. With no strings attached. I'm just the product of a hostile environment. But bein' brought up so brought up inspired. But I don't know why. It's still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool. Not an appliance but applyin' this science. I psychotically rhyme. And it's like stars have aligned all in alliance. Heart of a lion balls of Goliath. Obscene talkin' the twine like a beanstalk and the vine. But I keep walkin' the line between the wrong and the right. But everything I write seems wrong and it's like. I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can still cause. In the fabric of our modern society. Now Catholics are panicking. Cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans. Dammit the Pope's mad again. Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican. With that mannequin. Singin' "Bagpipes from Baghdad" again. In my dad's drag draggin' a faggot in a Glad bag. Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance. Like that again. You thought I was lyin'. When I said I think that I'm crossin' the line again. I've lost my mind caution oh God. I think I've just thought of another fucking line. Forgive me father for I have sinned. But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a violent streak. Defiant now the odds of me tryin' to fuckin' be quiet. Probably gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green Giant. After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony. Tryin' to sneak by it. While his feet stomp follow me while I revive rap. I'ma start up a rioting try to stop it or silence it. You're not gonna might as well. Just hit the block in your joggin' attire in. Boston across the marathon finish line and I. Put your thoughts against mine. Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life. Worse than Dzhokhar's. And I have a bomb pliers and barbed wire. Your bars are like Barney Fife. With a fucking swiss army knife. A saber that's Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar fight. With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his arms tied up. I'm Dahmer-like when I'm on the mic I'm not gonna lie. I perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a song. So it's hard for the rhyme to end. Like fuck 'em all I'm just ridin. Like I'm locked up inside a shot up Bonnie and Clyde car. Uncle Ronnie is driving. 'Bout to burst in through the side door. Of Arkham Asylum and park in the dining room. [Yelawolf]. (I'm a psychopath I'm a killer). You ain't ever seen a motherfucker get realer. (A psychopath I'm a killer). Pull an automatic on anybody sporadic I choose. (A psychopath I'm a killer). Cause ain't nobody iller no one nobody for realer. (A psychopath I'm a killer)