MOTHERFUCKIN' PSYCHOPATH
• Written by ItsTheory
ItsTheory's Notes
Talking about circumstances of how rap appeals to brainless masses, and about spineless snakes.
VERSE 1:
I'll tear 'em up like 420 did in "Faggot You're Finished",
I'll "Hit 'Em Up" and "Ether" niggas, feel the wrath of a menace,
"Renegade" like Jay Hova, 'till I count my all days colder,
I'll put the "Nail in the Coffin" in this game I "Takeover",
punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
crunch rhymes like diamonds 'till on tracks I let 'em roar,
prepare for contact, I bomb tracks, sign off like a contract,
that's why all these motherfuckin' rappers don't respond back,
I'm on task, but rappers be dropping X like they're Malcolm,
the haters are lickin' their fingers, waitin' for my album,
amazingly graceful but Lucifer, they're blatantly hatin',
won't stop, days of debatin', but they've been patiently waitin',
what can I say? I see it every day, it pays to be Satan,
changing the pace in my flow as I gaze into space and,
you racist degrading hipsters can't fight dangerous cases,
make music for the masses, but still aim for the bases,
of the REAL intellectuals, brains not blank as my pages,
I'm way too contagious, sick, and I spread hate to they faces,
I ain't sayin' the names, but I playin' the games bitch,
trapped in mainstream cages, workin', pays 'em in wages,
whether hourly or salary, exploited by the government,
the politicians and rich executives sit back, just lovin' it,
while the poor just shovel shit, and can't afford to pay the rent,
barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,
that's why I put my words in my music, to let frustration vent,
the wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,
see how I switch from diss and make political controversy,
I'm trying to clear shit up, and make sure my concerts working,
all I see are dangerous spineless fucking monsters lurking,
when everybody around you is a stabbing pawning serpent,
there's anger, rage, and hate, wish I could sever all the pain,
see I'm forever in the game, but it will never be the same
HOOK:
Yo I could set back, sell out, get rich, and light the hash,
but I can't because my nature is fuckin' psychopath,
any ties, the government metaphorical knife will slash,
don't give a fuck, won't listen up, 'cuz I'm a psychopath (X2)
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ItsTheory
Member since January 5 2014