Felt Songtext / Lyric

I guess you could consider it poetry, but with

me it started out with just words, just words.

They started looking like puzzle pieces so I

started connecting them to each other 'til they

started to resemble blank canvases.

By this time I was an artist so I just started to

see these pictures, these real visuals,

psychopathical killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer

I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer

A psychopath, I'm a killer

A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the night

Sayin' I'm a killer

Did you ever think we would come to find?

Maybe in my dreams

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it plain

Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been about

Ever since I was a little kid, doodlin' in the

class

Drew a picture of my teacher, bullet in his

head, ruler in his ass

With a toilet in front of him, throwin' up,

pissed off

Prolly symbolic of this thought, sick tot

To my inner enemy in a rush

I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' behind my

dreams

With anything less than a full bank

It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in

front of a gun

I'm puttin' myself in the way of a bullet to pull

rank

The hood is over my eyes but the wool ain't

Yeah, got the mentality of bein' with a wizard

Every award show, we don't even get

considered

How do you sell somethin' that's so lyrical

To a kid that wouldn't know what was hittin' if

it hit him?

Now I wanna talk about these niggas from

Detroit

Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout



We put the world onto it so watch how you

say "fuck me"

You just might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl

gon' do it

Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the

same time

I had already been grindin' since '97, that's

longevity

And if you think you're lyrically better, you

better be a killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)

You ain't ever see a mothafucka get realer

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I choose

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Cause ain't nobody iller

Knowing nobody for realer

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an elite drinker, mister ringleader

I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street preacher

With a street sweeper full of heat seekers

In your Jeep speakers I'mma keep ringers

I don't need heaters, I got the meat cleaver

Welcome to the slaughterhouse

Niggas try to tell me I spell too much

Capital S to the laugh to the T-E-R

Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks, word

Making work disappear quick as magic

Abracadabra, the traffic blacker than Africa

Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the

blood?

Money like Dracula, hand him some spatula,

ask me a question

Am I the best with the flexing?

Fuck yes with the goon talk

I just moonwalk all over the beat then I'm

lightin' up the street

CROOKED going Michael Jackson on Thriller

I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)

You ain't ever see a mothafucka get realer

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I choose

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Cause ain't nobody iller

Knowing nobody for realer

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the night

Sayin' I'm a killer

Did you ever think we would come to find?

Maybe in my dreams

The thought of retiring

Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire

with a soldering iron

What up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you

hirin'?

I'm hopin' to fill up your opening

Oh but I know I gotta meet a lot of

requirements

First I gotta accept you in the lobby and the

isle and

You've probably already been with all the

slaughter and iron men

No mood to be playin' second fiddle, slob on

this violin

With no strings attached

I'm just the product of a hostile environment

But bein' brought up so brought up inspired

But I don't know why, it's still like I'm caught

up inside a whirlpool

Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I

psychotically rhyme

And it's like stars have aligned all in alliance

Heart of a lion, balls of Goliath

Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's talkin'

and buyin'

But I keep walkin' the line between the wrong

and the right

But everything I write seems wrong and it's

like

I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can still

cause

In the fabric of our modern society

Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped

back to my old antics and shenanigans

Dammit the pope's mad again

Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican

with that mannequin

Singin' "Bagpipes from Baghdad" again

In my dad's drag draggin' a faggot in, a glad

bag

Won't be the last time I make a dramatic

entrance, like that again

You thought I was lyin' when I said I think that

I'm crossin' the line again?

I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've

thought of another fucking line

Forgive me father, for I have sinned

But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a

violent streak

Defiant, now the odds of me tryin' to fuckin'

be quiet

Probably gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly

Green Giant

After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee

hive colony tryin' to sneak by it

So please don't follow me while I revive rap

I'ma start up a rioting, try to stop it or silence

it

You're not gonna, might as well just hit the

block in your joggin' attire in

Boston, across the marathon finish line and I

Put your thoughts against mine

Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life,

worse than Dzhokhar

And I have a bomb, pliers and barbed wire

Your bars are like Barney Fife with a fucking

swiss army knife

A saber that's Darth Vader with arthritis at a

bar fight

With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his

arms tied up

I'm Dahmer-like when I'm on the mic, I'm not

gonna lie

Perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a

song so it's hard for the rhyme to end

Like fuck 'em all and just ride

Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie

and Clyde called

Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in

through the side door

Fuck up an asylum and park in the dining

room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)

You ain't ever see a mothafucka get realer

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I choose

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Cause ain't nobody iller

Knowing nobody for realer

(A psychopath, I'm a killer)