Psychopathic

First verse:

 

they got me breathin' with the dragons I feelin' like psychopathic I break ya

egg in a casket, I break your face with a hatchet.

Second verse:

 

I cant forget about the wicked clownz' psychopathic and if got static I'm

whipping out automatic, to tragic you got you are hearing sounds in the attic

of the titanic volcanic eruption

production deduction all a game everybody insane I drinking champagne

I can sustain no body complain if ya wanna retain I could make ya explain

I got the brain'z you aint so plain.