Suic-psychosis Lyrics - Da Grym Reefer

Yeah, this song here...is about.... 

Fuck it. Just listen.... 

(Verse 1) 

Everybody thinks they know me 

Just because they know my name 

But no one knows my pain 

So they call me insane 

Paranoid sleeping with my finger on the trigger 

Just because you saw me yesterday 

Don't mean today I'm the same nigga 

I'll blow out your brains nigga 

Look at my eyes and you might notice 

I suffer from a condition that I call suic-psychosis 

Diagnosis: Nuerosis with a ferocious psychosis 

And I don't know just how long 

I can control it 

With 

Bogus motherfuckas all on a motherfucker 

I 

Wanna bust caps at bustas like pinatas 

Full of suckas 

And trust motherfuckers bout as far 

As I could throw your fat-assed mothers 

Wanna go over town and spray you fuckas 

Like crop dustas 

Pop you with a fucking pump 

Lock you in the fucking trunk 

Now I'm going crazy, mane. 

All I see is blood, mane. 

I don't feel no love, mane. 

None of the above, mane. 

The reason that I'm in this game. 

(Hook) 

Diagnosis: Nuerosis with a ferocious psychosis 

And I don't know just how long 

I can control it 

(with a) 

Diagnosis: Nuerosis with a ferocious psychosis 

And I don't know just how long 

I can control it 

(Verse 2) 

I'm the nigga that you love to hate 

The wrong nigga to fuck with 

Flush this whole world down the toilet 

I don't love shit 

You probably think 

Somebody needs to give my ass a hug quick 

Too late 

Now it's only hat that I'm in love with. 

My cure is beyond some hugs, bitch. 

Beyond some thug shit. 

Wanna be down put you underground 

Feeding you to bugs, bitch. 

I'm too disgusted 

With motherfuckers to trust shit 

Losing my mind 

But not enough to fuck with your kind 

A style from hell 

Satan ghost-wrote me this rhyme 

Told me to kill myself and you 

At the same time. 

Grab the nine 

Mesmerized by the way that it shines 

Or the tech nine 

Delfonic chronic 

Didn't I blow your mind this time 

Lose your mind 

Follow mines 

Bitch and go the same route 

Go to hell 

Go to church 

Blow the preachers brains out 

Didn't mean to say that shit 

But it just fell out 

Wish I was dead 

Put it my head 

And take myself out 

(Gunshot)