Get me out of the insane asylum
I'm bout to flip a switch on em
Eliminate anyone with a strap on
You know I stay strapped with a gat
Kinda like a wildcat
Dressed in all black
Pull out a Mac and shot you
1 and 2 and 3 and 4
Now you laying on the floor
Mom didn't get an abort
Now I'm more trouble than a bore
Been like that since I was born
So be warn when I'm knocking on your door
Yelling this is war
Key your car
Run'n to my ford
Chasing me with boards
Petal on the floor
I don't need anymore
My minds filled with gore
People tell'n me to clean up
But I crack them like a peanut
Then I'm leave for a meet up
All you bitches need to keep up
For I run into the club
And shot it up
All the guards yell'n duck
This shits f*cked
I just stepped in black muck
Oh it's shit
Look'n up to people in disgust
I just need to clean it up
Then I'm yelling what's up
To the cuties and the beauties
Till the groupies get'n snoopy
Why are these bitches so moody
Gonna chill in my jacuzzi
Sip'n smoothies
I don't need no cuties
Or the beauties in the movies
Wearing rubies
Doesn't move me
Neither do the fancy cars
I just wanna spit explicit bars
That are hotter then the French tongues
And the Arabian suns
Ah f*ck this ain't no fun
But I'm nowhere near done
All these fakes
Need to get out the way
No you do not deserve a pay
Yea you stayed
But never enjoyed the songs
And shit I had to say
I'm about to slay
Jump onto Santa's sleigh
Yea it's my get away
Flying in the sky pretty high
What you gotta say
Why you gotta hate
You don't like me
Then don't look my way
What else can I say
Ima leave you f*ckers at bay
Castaway
My girl in lingerie
Text'n her on my way
I'm just a troubled runaway
My plug put his gun away
That's when bullets start to ricochet
So I jumped in my car and pulled away
I'm not gonna die on a Saturday
Bout a block away
I slammed on my brakes
Think'n I was k
That was a big mistake
Look'n over my shoulder everyday
Woke up today to see
The same Chevrolet
Parked 30 feet away
In need of an escape
I didn't even hesitate
Feel my heart skip a beat
When I saw da heat
Then the arm raise
So I leaped to get my peace
Make my mind at ease
So I jumped up at fired
1 2 3
All the bullets hit me
Fall to the floor
And scream why me
Now I'm dead cause da streets
Same thing that raised me
Why did people hate me
Is this the fate of me
As the blood rushes out of me
Orakles - Mind of a Psychopath Lyrics
Orakles - Mind of a Psychopath Lyrics
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Get me out of the insane asylum
I'm bout to flip a switch on em
Eliminate anyone with a strap on
You know I stay strapped with a gat
Kinda like a wildcat
Dressed in all black
Pull out a Mac and shot you
1 and 2 and 3 and 4
Now you laying on the floor
Mom didn't get an abort
Now I'm more trouble than a bore
Been like that since I was born
So be warn when I'm knocking on your door
Yelling this is war
Key your car
Run'n to my ford
Chasing me with boards
Petal on the floor
I don't need anymore
My minds filled with gore
People tell'n me to clean up
But I crack them like a peanut
Then I'm leave for a meet up
All you bitches need to keep up
For I run into the club
And shot it up
All the guards yell'n duck
This shits f*cked
I just stepped in black muck
Oh it's shit
Look'n up to people in disgust
I just need to clean it up
Then I'm yelling what's up
To the cuties and the beauties
Till the groupies get'n snoopy
Why are these bitches so moody
Gonna chill in my jacuzzi
Sip'n smoothies
I don't need no cuties
Or the beauties in the movies
Wearing rubies
Doesn't move me
Neither do the fancy cars
I just wanna spit explicit bars
That are hotter then the French tongues
And the Arabian suns
Ah f*ck this ain't no fun
But I'm nowhere near done
All these fakes
Need to get out the way
No you do not deserve a pay
Yea you stayed
But never enjoyed the songs
And shit I had to say
I'm about to slay
Jump onto Santa's sleigh
Yea it's my get away
Flying in the sky pretty high
What you gotta say
Why you gotta hate
You don't like me
Then don't look my way
What else can I say
Ima leave you f*ckers at bay
Castaway
My girl in lingerie
Text'n her on my way
I'm just a troubled runaway
My plug put his gun away
That's when bullets start to ricochet
So I jumped in my car and pulled away
I'm not gonna die on a Saturday
Bout a block away
I slammed on my brakes
Think'n I was k
That was a big mistake
Look'n over my shoulder everyday
Woke up today to see
The same Chevrolet
Parked 30 feet away
In need of an escape
I didn't even hesitate
Feel my heart skip a beat
When I saw da heat
Then the arm raise
So I leaped to get my peace
Make my mind at ease
So I jumped up at fired
1 2 3
All the bullets hit me
Fall to the floor
And scream why me
Now I'm dead cause da streets
Same thing that raised me
Why did people hate me
Is this the fate of me
As the blood rushes out of me
I'm bout to flip a switch on em
Eliminate anyone with a strap on
You know I stay strapped with a gat
Kinda like a wildcat
Dressed in all black
Pull out a Mac and shot you
1 and 2 and 3 and 4
Now you laying on the floor
Mom didn't get an abort
Now I'm more trouble than a bore
Been like that since I was born
So be warn when I'm knocking on your door
Yelling this is war
Key your car
Run'n to my ford
Chasing me with boards
Petal on the floor
I don't need anymore
My minds filled with gore
People tell'n me to clean up
But I crack them like a peanut
Then I'm leave for a meet up
All you bitches need to keep up
For I run into the club
And shot it up
All the guards yell'n duck
This shits f*cked
I just stepped in black muck
Oh it's shit
Look'n up to people in disgust
I just need to clean it up
Then I'm yelling what's up
To the cuties and the beauties
Till the groupies get'n snoopy
Why are these bitches so moody
Gonna chill in my jacuzzi
Sip'n smoothies
I don't need no cuties
Or the beauties in the movies
Wearing rubies
Doesn't move me
Neither do the fancy cars
I just wanna spit explicit bars
That are hotter then the French tongues
And the Arabian suns
Ah f*ck this ain't no fun
But I'm nowhere near done
All these fakes
Need to get out the way
No you do not deserve a pay
Yea you stayed
But never enjoyed the songs
And shit I had to say
I'm about to slay
Jump onto Santa's sleigh
Yea it's my get away
Flying in the sky pretty high
What you gotta say
Why you gotta hate
You don't like me
Then don't look my way
What else can I say
Ima leave you f*ckers at bay
Castaway
My girl in lingerie
Text'n her on my way
I'm just a troubled runaway
My plug put his gun away
That's when bullets start to ricochet
So I jumped in my car and pulled away
I'm not gonna die on a Saturday
Bout a block away
I slammed on my brakes
Think'n I was k
That was a big mistake
Look'n over my shoulder everyday
Woke up today to see
The same Chevrolet
Parked 30 feet away
In need of an escape
I didn't even hesitate
Feel my heart skip a beat
When I saw da heat
Then the arm raise
So I leaped to get my peace
Make my mind at ease
So I jumped up at fired
1 2 3
All the bullets hit me
Fall to the floor
And scream why me
Now I'm dead cause da streets
Same thing that raised me
Why did people hate me
Is this the fate of me
As the blood rushes out of me
Writer: Kody Kern
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid