D12 - American Pyscho Lyrics

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[Eminem]

I'm the Devil

If ever there was such a thing

The results of much too many drugs

What you're seeing

I'm a mind fuck

Completely dis-gu-sting

(im white)

A human mutt

Fuck a being

I'm a dog

Fuck lambs

I'm silencing them all

I'm involved in murders

Forensic science couldn't solve

Giants set of balls

Too big to buy a set of drawers

Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall

To the floor

Each thought's completely warped

I'm like a walking...talking...Ouija Board

Speaking in tongues

I've never spoke this speech before

Khem dellelleh

Enemech noomph meekh neesh meekh nohrf

Have you ever experienced spirits and lyrics

When you hear 'em `til you scared

To stare into any mirrors when you near 'em

Well if so

Get ready for some shit yo

This some kinda sick joke?

Shit no

Mother fucking schizo

So disturbed

You just go

So berserk

You tip toes

Fist first

With scissors

To slit throats

Of just hoes

It just goes

To shizow

You dizon't

Fizuck with

Siz-omeone this disturbed

Sizipping on syzerup

So lock your doors

Drop to the floor

Get your shotgun drawn

Here comes another Clockwork Orange

Look at Bizarre

Do you really think he's right in his mind?

What the fuck you think's going through it

When he's writing his rhyme?

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[Chorus]

[ You bout to

Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

Blood spiller

Mentality much iller

Than you could ever imagine

In your wildest dreams

You feel his pain in his silent screams

You bout to

Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

Blood spiller

Mentality much iller

Than you could ever imagine

In your wildest dreams

You feel his pain in his violent screams ]

[Bizarre]

It's friday night, Im at a rave again

Picking up transvestites on my Harley Davidson

(man hop on)

My girl friend's a crack head whore

She'll come to your door

Suck your dick on the floor

And take your bottles to the store

(nigga im takin these)

Have you ever seen a bitch get beat because she wont cheat

Run the street and suck another nigga's meat

My son's 16 years old with no where to stay

(dad its me)

I told him he wasn't mine and slammed the door on his face

And I ain't got no food, my job I've been cheated

My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry I had to eat it)

My dick is burning (it isn't because of disease)

Its because im jacking off with gasoline mixed antifreeze

Im living in Waco Texas, me and my girl

Fuck David Karish, I'm startin my own world

Its called Bizarre's Cemetary, it's scary

Eatin the virgin's cherry (im gonna laugh at your carrey)

[Chorus]

[ Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

Blood spiller

Mentality much iller

Than you could ever imagine

In your wildest dreams

You feel his pain in his silent screams

You bout to

Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

Blood spiller

Mentality much iller

Than you could ever imagine

In your wildest dreams

You feel his pain in his violent screams ]

[Kon Artis]

I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed

The lord rehearsed my birth, im the worst breed

A nigga you ever set sight on

My right arms

Got more power then fiva ivon draggin a python

(journey into the mind of psychopath killa)

Light your ass like a liquid nitro gas spilla

Psycho slash michael myers, michael jack's thrilla

Rifle slash knife faggot dash cop killa

As a youngin I was beat while I was living

Crossed dressed just to get thrown into the womens' prison

I guess I was just dressed to be a hoodlum

Being pressed caused distress to cause the riddlen

Press, stress, and riddlen, caused the cops feelings

To be hurt after they seen what I did to those children

I'm volgaric, and boldaric I'll throw your face flat off a terrace

So you can have something to stare at

[Chorus]

[ Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

Blood spiller

Mentality much iller

Than you could ever imagine

In your wildest dreams

You feel his pain in his silent screams

You bout to

Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

Blood spiller

Mentality much iller

Than you could ever imagine

In your wildest dreams

You feel his pain in his silent screams ]

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