Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
Fm
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta,
I gotta, I gotta...
Psychosis
I'm going mental
Fm
I'm stuck in the melody
Eb
Fm
Call me instrumental
Hip hop felonies
Fm
Down with the gentle
Gotta analyse what I been through
Fuck you
Tourette's one of my disorders
I been Horus
Fm
Ab
Make the beat explode
Supersonic I'm fluid like gin tonic
Fm
And when I say I'm killing it
Its just symbolic
Come and hang
Fm
Come and hang and I'ma show
you how the show business is
Eb
If you the lawn then I'm mowing it
Fm
Db
Because I'm way too thick like
I'm Jay- Z's lower lip
Ebm
Can't get a grip on my sober shit
Fm
Now let me break these niggas
Abm
down to the last little bit
And blast cum on your
Fm
Cause I got medical issues
And more than just a silly twitch
Get out my way cause
I'm pretty pissed
Fm
Grab niggas by their necks and
dump em in a dirty ditch
And dirty dicks for your nerdy bitch
Eb
Fm
I'ma never switch
You jerk prick just insert disc
Fm
Or I'ma get busy like a insurgist
Its way more than I can cope with
Hopeless
Fm
G
Fm
Bm
Dope D.O.D. living with a
Fm
Db
Ebm
Fm
Eb
Fm
psychosis
Come along come and see it
Fm
Psychotic being, circus freak: Skits
I cut wack mc's career
's short as a fetus
Fm
Now I'm on the brink of
Ebm
destroying world leaders
seen as the beast in the sport
Fm
Chopping down crews with
a 3 meter sword
When P's on the boards there's
Fm
a chemical re action
Run while ya can start heading
Cause my skin melts off
And shut down blocks like
a sandstorm
Fm
You come across as a nervous teen
Eb
I go blind in the club and wake
Fm
up to a murder scene
Eb
Drug tester, raise my blood pressure
Fm
Db
Abm
Db
I give chicks a case a shock lecture
Fm
Raps mad hatter, in effect
Fm
I kill a track with flows from the
B
bottom of the river bed
Fm
And I ain't finished yet,
within a milli sec
I cut the crap and snatch
ya by ya little head
Fm
I hit the switch to high voltage
And stay slick as I live in psychosis
Fm
Psychosis;
Fm
Bbm
Bb
Fm
Fm
Fm
Bbm
Bb
Fm
I wrote this
Db
Fm
Heroin needle with wings: fly dope shit
Port of Miami,
I'm hangin' near a boat, bitch
Eb
Fm
and that's where the coke bricks
I'm so slick, no wave grease
Fm
G
When the four spit,
I'm about war, diamond with no flaws
climbin' from dirt poor
Mentally sick, I'm meant to be rich
Db
But I'm the opposite,
I'll pop the fifth and empty the clip (Haha)
No smile and a fucked
up grin (P!)
Fm
Profilin' with scuffed up Timbs
Past the point of no return
Fm
Blast the joint, ig nore the burns
Lost contact with reality
Psychosis; who the fuck
wanna battle me?
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