(Chorus) Your mouth's flapping and I smell shit (BITCH SHUT UP!) Fuck you and who you run with (BITCH SHUT UP!) I'm from the east and I don't play that
quickest lickity split Lay down in the ground Surrounded by a casket That I built Out of warped woods and drift wood Rusty railroad spikes Collected from
(Esham) The red of blood I seen it come in 25 shades Just your ordinary average homicide days Long ago a homie told me, yo that crime pays Now I'm
that every time I light up a Philly Everything I never understood becomes more clearly? If you can't you need to smoke, look at the Earth from a distance
a fucking free studio It's the Lotus Pod The motherfucking studio we own Psychopathic, yeah That's right, this the Rude Boy right here Coming to you from
killer inside. I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone. I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone. (Monoxide) Quit takin' up the shelf space
around my neighborhood in my slippers and my sweats Snoring loud and mumbling steady squeezin necks Never have to worry about traffic or the cops All I have to do is stay away from
rideing fockers all u gots is seeds. and ur shit look like a fucking bag of rice crispies. my weed man gets the shit and poured it from his suit. and
(Esham) I met this little girlie Her pussy hairs was curlie The way that bitch sucked off my dick I busted my nut early She asked me for some mo'dick
"The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are lost in space" (Violent J) The car broke down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light" Still one in
Motherfuckers always trying to steal your energy, as soon as they see you shining, and going some place or doing something. The demon faces come out and
I break your spine Right there, I just visionaried that shit So deep in your gut I hit your spine and cracked it What the fuck is stopping me from making
watch God fly Where you at? Why you here? Are you happy? Do you care? Why's my pain look just like yours? Something that you can?t ignore Come from behind
) As a child, I heard ghostly calls Striping insanity from my walls A female voice would come to me And say my name repeatedly Death's temptation from
cover Bitch is out for the count Cause she fucked all night and got her box banged out Shoulda known not to fuck with me Totem pole warrior from the 3
Clear out your mind Look to your past and see what you can find So stole a frame of the profit's perfect picture falls rain Is this the life that we choose
I'm saying? Everybody in the game, trying to do their thing. You in the industry, we in the strets. Know what I'm saying? The label that runs beneth the streets. Psychopathic
born quit sufferin', A mother's greed, get high, chasin' ghosts again. This will happen over and over again. (Chorus) I look into your eyes I feel your pain, life's insane