"American Psycho 2" by D12

[Chorus - B-Real]
I'm a little bit off the chain, you can call me insane, but
the fact remains 
That I'm a psycho
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name,
never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho

[Verse 1 - Swift]
I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'll split a
***** open,
Killing folks compulsive, a soldier wit a motive, scrotum
big as boulders, 
I'll hold it then unload on you, put on poster, so everyone
can notice who
Was focused on his pokin, they nose in our business, hopin
that I don't come
Smoke 'em, No one knows my notions or emotions,I'm a
vulture, 
Close to croakin any moment, and I know when, I could fuck
the culture up,
Probably rap, a maniac, wit anxiety attacks, I don't wanna
chat, speak when
You spoken to, and I don't have to read a fuckin magazine or
quoteable, to notice 
What you hoes'll do

[Verse 2 - Kuniva]
We all soldiers, we move as a unit, we all roll up, show up
at your residence 
And light your front door up, get scared, life ain't fair,
and I'm prepared to blast you 
Just as fast as dre can say hell yeah, so watch what you
say, cause it can happen 
Either today or the next minute, i can draw the heater and
spray and I'm dead
Serious, you could be dead period, end of story, I'm on your
porch wit a gun and
Your son sippin a forty, No one can hold me, I does it all
by my lonely,
Stomp your head while you awake, you'll be looking like
gumby, Aftermath and Shady bitch 
You can read it and weep, you see my poster in the hood for
the G of the week

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Bizzare]
They found Saddam, but they ain't gonna find me, I'll be
under a tree, 
In Buttfuck Tennessee, and I don't know too much about my
daddy,
Except he spit in my face and fucked me in my fanny, I ain't
a racist
I just hate whites, fags and dykes, blacks and
transvestites, 13 years old
And joined a fucking gang, hair under my ass cheeks feeling
the fucking pain
Am I insane?, who really knows, cause any second my temper
can fucking
Blow, I get colder than december, black the fuck out,
tomorrow won't even remember
See Bizzare can show what violence is all about, and this
Dr. Dre beat done brought it 
The fuck out, run in your house and put it in your mouth,
and blow your brains the fuck out

[Verse 4 - Eminem]
I probably got a screw loose or two or maybe three or four
of 'em, some fell out and hit the floor,
All I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank,
been a little niandrotholic, no thanks to
My man D' Angelo Baily,but I just take it slow daily, my
biggest delierence, tryin to figure whether 
To use the flat head or the phillips, or just go to the Home
Depot, and pick the new power drill up,
Gives me two hours and 6 days and I'm still up, I feel like
I'm about to snap and minute, there's a new 
Tower Records, I'm bout to stop and get a fill-up, pick the
new Cypress Hill up, and go find who did
That shit to Xzibit, and go fill up a whole liquor bottle
wit piss and go shatter his fuckin lips wit it

[Chorus]