[Julius] I woke up, stumbled out of bed Look like blood is on my hands and my knuckles is red Wait a minute, I don't *************' understand Why I got a shovel in my hand and mud is on my pants Have I been sleepwalkin? What's happenin' to me? Aw *************t, it don't really make sense, I'm a cat who don't sleep often Or if it's a dream, I've been havin' this dream often Yo, I'm a villain but nobody know I'm a young gorilla, Mighty Joe Listen to me, I'm a killer and I've been pickin' my victims randomly like eeny-meeny-miny-moe I act like I got a license to spaz, I got a knife and a mask The same spirit that's in Tyson is in me is enticin' the bite and the fight when I'm mad My mind is narrow like a bike cyclin' path, I'm a psychopath I be runnin' around at night, actin' like a werewolf cuz I took a likin' to that Should you intervene? Nah, let me be Do I have one sane thought? Let me see My mind is havin' a gatherin', invited sanity, he didn't RSVP
[Kenny] They try to reason with me like "Have a heart" Mother******, I'm crazy, I'm close to a cannibal, for dinner I may have a heart I'm an assassin who just happened to develop a passion for this rappin' art Roll my grass in a fat cigar ************* cuttin' you a break, rather cut through your brakes Then sit back pointin' and laughin' while you crash your car You *************s lucky I smoke You mother******s lucky I smoke If I didn't, I couldn't keep my temper under control, I'd probably *************' explode I'd find your wifey and your mother and start *************' em both I'd put a slug in your throat I'd tie your carcass up to a boat Floor the boat, make it tug on the rope You think I'm playin'? The one you shouldn't *************' provoke You think I'm playin'? I'll clean you *************s up with no soap Hear what I'm sayin' They be like "Kenny seems real, Kenny seems chill, Kenny he lyrically kill" They don't know I literally will I'm mentally ill, I really think Kenny need pills Cuz my attic's a mess; my mind, I'm out of it Yes, I'm manic and yes, that I confess Though my lyrics show and prove it I been goin' through it too much, and my mental got too much goin' through it
[Demetrius] Should I go out with a bang? I mean go out like bangs I mean Kurt Co, I mean blow out my brains Now that'll clear my attic out cuz I'm no doubt in pain and I know how to aim But I fear that that route would leave my mama in tears without a doubt But I'd rather sit alone in a haunted house than to sit here alone with my thoughts, what's that about? Yeah, that mean my mental is haunted Turn on the T.V., I'm a killer that's wanted I look in the mirror and my image is somethin' else Help, I feel like I'm somethin' from Hell I got bottled up anger, I mean I bottled my anger And now I'm tryin' to slang it to ya Yeah, bottoms up, drank up Give you a shot of all my problems in your drink cup [?] Damien, he's high and a crazy one, with them crazy thoughts You can reincarnate me as a baby doll, name me Charles Yeah, I'm feelin' past mid-evil A ************* feelin' maximum evil I had me a dream I was Dracula sinkin' his teeth into people Draggin' you back to my castle to drink you
[Julius] So much in my attic, I just need to clear some space, see No, I'm not an addict, you can't rehabilitate me My attic's a mess, it's a mess, it's a mess My attic's a mess, it's a mess, it's a mess I got so much on my mind, I don't really know what's up there sometimes My mind is cluttered, yeah, so cluttered, maybe if I give a ************* I'll be fine I say ay-ay-ay-ah-ay-ay-ah, I say ay-ay-ay-ah-ay-ay-ah
[Julius] I woke up, stumbled out of bed Look like blood is on my hands and my knuckles is red Wait a minute, I don't *************' understand Why I got a shovel in my hand and mud is on my pants Have I been sleepwalkin? What's happenin' to me? Aw *************t, it don't really make sense, I'm a cat who don't sleep often Or if it's a dream, I've been havin' this dream often Yo, I'm a villain but nobody know I'm a young gorilla, Mighty Joe Listen to me, I'm a killer and I've been pickin' my victims randomly like eeny-meeny-miny-moe I act like I got a license to spaz, I got a knife and a mask The same spirit that's in Tyson is in me is enticin' the bite and the fight when I'm mad My mind is narrow like a bike cyclin' path, I'm a psychopath I be runnin' around at night, actin' like a werewolf cuz I took a likin' to that Should you intervene? Nah, let me be Do I have one sane thought? Let me see My mind is havin' a gatherin', invited sanity, he didn't RSVP
[Kenny] They try to reason with me like "Have a heart" Mother******, I'm crazy, I'm close to a cannibal, for dinner I may have a heart I'm an assassin who just happened to develop a passion for this rappin' art Roll my grass in a fat cigar ************* cuttin' you a break, rather cut through your brakes Then sit back pointin' and laughin' while you crash your car You *************s lucky I smoke You mother******s lucky I smoke If I didn't, I couldn't keep my temper under control, I'd probably *************' explode I'd find your wifey and your mother and start *************' em both I'd put a slug in your throat I'd tie your carcass up to a boat Floor the boat, make it tug on the rope You think I'm playin'? The one you shouldn't *************' provoke You think I'm playin'? I'll clean you *************s up with no soap Hear what I'm sayin' They be like "Kenny seems real, Kenny seems chill, Kenny he lyrically kill" They don't know I literally will I'm mentally ill, I really think Kenny need pills Cuz my attic's a mess; my mind, I'm out of it Yes, I'm manic and yes, that I confess Though my lyrics show and prove it I been goin' through it too much, and my mental got too much goin' through it
[Demetrius] Should I go out with a bang? I mean go out like bangs I mean Kurt Co, I mean blow out my brains Now that'll clear my attic out cuz I'm no doubt in pain and I know how to aim But I fear that that route would leave my mama in tears without a doubt But I'd rather sit alone in a haunted house than to sit here alone with my thoughts, what's that about? Yeah, that mean my mental is haunted Turn on the T.V., I'm a killer that's wanted I look in the mirror and my image is somethin' else Help, I feel like I'm somethin' from Hell I got bottled up anger, I mean I bottled my anger And now I'm tryin' to slang it to ya Yeah, bottoms up, drank up Give you a shot of all my problems in your drink cup [?] Damien, he's high and a crazy one, with them crazy thoughts You can reincarnate me as a baby doll, name me Charles Yeah, I'm feelin' past mid-evil A ************* feelin' maximum evil I had me a dream I was Dracula sinkin' his teeth into people Draggin' you back to my castle to drink you
[Julius] So much in my attic, I just need to clear some space, see No, I'm not an addict, you can't rehabilitate me My attic's a mess, it's a mess, it's a mess My attic's a mess, it's a mess, it's a mess I got so much on my mind, I don't really know what's up there sometimes My mind is cluttered, yeah, so cluttered, maybe if I give a ************* I'll be fine I say ay-ay-ay-ah-ay-ay-ah, I say ay-ay-ay-ah-ay-ay-ah
