Psycho 2

Dont make a sound

Dont make a peep

Got a knife to your throat

And this bitch cuts deep

Cut you open, watch your blood seep

Through your windows ill peek

No! im not a creep

Im counting up bodies while you count sheep

Cut your head off wrap it up in a sheet

Then both hands and both feet

Just like pussy i murder this beat

You not the main course

Your just a treat

Yeah Im a psycho

A real fucking sicko

Yeah im a psycho

Theirs nowhere you can go

To get away from the psycho

Yeah i am psycho

Crazy on beats i go

Bodies laying all over the place

Ain't no telling how crazy i might go

I creep through your street real slow

No telling when my mind might blow

Still got duck tape in the trunk tho

To wrap up what im gone put you in

Somebody contact the next of kin

Your boy committed another sin

This time it was a set of twins

Cant tell you how this shit begins

Can only tell you how it ends

Looking for dumpsters to toss you in

Cops might find me in the end

Not before i kill your family and friends

Yeah Im a psycho

A real fucking sicko

Yeah im a psycho

Theirs nowhere you can go

To get away from the psycho

Now your face is on the news

They found your head

In the dumpster on third avenue

Yesterday they found a hand or two

But they wont find the rest of you

Your torso i hid real nice

At the bottom of a lake covered over with ice

No! I am not nice

Done this shit maybe once or twice

Anybody that meets me

Must pay a price

Yeah Im a psycho

A real fucking sicko

Yeah im a psycho

Theirs nowhere you can go

To get away from the psycho