Straight Jacket

VERSE 1:

Fuck you, thats what i told the judge

cause he barely listened to my case, and he didnt even budge.

But who am i kiddin, i guess i understand

trying to explain getting pulled over in this mini van.

With a couple dead bodies and a head of a man

cooked up, half eatin, left in this frying pan.

But oh well, he should have listened, my father should have known better

cause for 18 years i explained how id do it in his annual Birthday letter.

For the last 10 years ive been locked up in this fuckin straight jacket

originally put away for slappin bitches, and stabbin faggots.

I dont care about shit, all of ya'll can have it

cut yo face up so bad, your funeral was forced to be a closed casket

had a father and a step dad, but still considered a bastard.

They were my first 2 murders, i was only 11 when i killed em both

thats what i told the judge, i dont give a fuck that i was under oath.

I told em jus how i did it, by cuttin both of their throats

did 1 in the kitchen, and the other in the pool, jus to see if a dead body

floats.

 

CHORUS X2

It fuckin sucks growin up in a world, where no one ever wants to help you

not knowin, killin my family was a must, somethin i had to do.

But my family was just the start of my eventual killin spree

got my own wing at the physic ward, cause no one can be around me.

After i was convicted, and the judge says he's guilty

he didnt even give me a sentence in years, he jus said throw away the

key.

Apparently no point on a ruling, cause he said, this man again should

never be free

but thats jus how it is when you've lost your mind and now certified crazy.

 

VERSE 2:

At this point theres no good, but jus evil in my heart

all i do think about kickin lil babies and cuttin animals apart.

Film it while i fuck your sweetheart

crash your brothers school bus, you know the little one full of retards.

Made ya girl my personal slave locked up in my basement

we fucked on top of yo grave, while your dead, 6 feet underneath the

pavement.

I was number 2 next to Osama on the F.B.I. top 10 most wanted list

when he found out i was gonna take the top spot, it damn sure made him pist.

He found out I was in the World Trade Center building and sent his

planes but missed.

The next day i show up on Al-tazar and blew him a big fat wet kiss.

They never knew but im the third shooter at columbine

I dont ever think about pussy or money, just knives, guns, and all sorts of

crime.

The devil is my best friend, we hang out every day

he's the one who showed me the fun it was to kill each and every gay.

You gone need a better prison, lock me up by myself underground on

Alcatraz Bay

or the super super max Florence, where you cant ever tell if its night or

day.

 

CHORUS X2

It fuckin sucks growin up in a world, where no one ever wants to help you

not knowin, killin my family was a must, somethin i had to do.

But my family was just the start of my eventual killin spree

got my own wing at the physic ward, cause no one can be around me.

After i was convicted, and the judge says he's guilty

he didnt even give me a sentence in years, he jus said throw away the

key.

Apparently no point on a ruling, cause he said, this man again should

never be free

but thats jus how it is when you've lost your mind and now certified crazy.

 

VERSE 3:

Some say im wrong or crazy, like I lost my mind

I would never take anything back, never press rewind.

Like that time I killed my neighbors and used their skin as a jacket

and i wore it as i drove through 4 states, high as fuck on acid.

Also percs, H, meth, and pcp

while i got 3 dead bodies takin this trip right next to me.

Im crazy, ive lost it, who would've thought or ever knew

Im never goin to hell cause the devil's to scared to come and get me or

try and tell me what to do.

But he shouldn't be cause hell is where i wanna go

now listen to this ghost, killa, devil flow.

Im a psycho, a maniac when i spit

only the crazies and killers on death row feel my shit.

My flow is nasty, i spit murder in these rhymes

dont ever listen to my songs, your bound to go crazy, deaf, and probably blind.

I went crazy, lost my mind, yeah i spit homicide cause i murdered this

bitch

like im the ghost of all the best dead rappers, cause a muthafucka killed

this shit.

 

CHORUS X2

 

It fuckin sucks growin up in a world, where no one ever wants to help you

not knowin, killin my family was a must, somethin i had to do.

But my family was just the start of my eventual killin spree

got my own wing at the physic ward, cause no one can be around me.

After i was convicted, and the judge says he's guilty

he didnt even give me a sentence in years, he jus said throw away the

key.

Apparently no point on a ruling, cause he said, this man again should

never be free

but thats jus how it is when you've lost your mind and now certified crazy.