Eminem – American Psycho Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

I'm the devil, if ever there was such a thing
The results of months, too many drops, what you seeing?
I'm a mindfuck, completely disgust, a bitch, I'm what?
A human mutt, fuck a being, I'm a dog, fuck lambs, I'm silence and I'm all
I'm involved, immersed, forensic science couldn't solve
Giants are the balls, too big to buy a set of drawers
Might as well unzip my blind, let them fall to the floor
Each thought's completely warped, I'm like a walking, talking, Ouija board
Speaking in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before
I'm involved, immersed, forensic science couldn't solve
Another clockwork orange, lookin' bizarre, you really think he's right in his mind?
What the fuck you think's going through it when he's writing his rhyme?
You about to turn into the mind of a psychopath, killer, blood spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
You feel his pain in his silent screams
You about to turn into the mind of a psychopath, killer, blood spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
You feel his pain in his violent screams
It's Friday night, I'm at a rave again
Picking up transvestites on my Harley Davidson
My girlfriend's a crackhead whore
She'll come to your door, suck your dick on the floor, take your bottles to the store
Have you ever seen a bitch get beat?
Because she won't cheat, run the street and suck another nigga's meat
My son's 16 years old with no where to stay
I told him he was a mind, slam the door on his face
And I ain't got no food, my job, I've been cheated
My girlfriend had a miscarriage, I had to eat it
My dick is burning, it ain't cause of disease
Because I'm jacking off a gasoline mix without a police
I'm living in Waco, Texas, me and my girl
Fuck David Turek, so I'm starting my own world
It's called Bizarre Cemetery, it's scary
Eating a virgin's cherry, all in a line that you carry
Turning into the mind of a psychopath, killer, blood spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
You feel his pain in his silent screams
Turning into the mind of a psychopath, killer, blood spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
You feel his pain in his silent screams
I was born V-First, smoke 40's and drink weed
The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst breed
A nigga you ever set sight on
My right arm's got more power than five of iPhone dragons' pythons
Turning into the mind of a psychopath, killer
Light your ass like a liquid nitrogas spiller
Psycho slash, Michael Myers, Michael Jackstuler
Rifle slash, knife, faggot, that's your cop killer
As a youngin', I was beat while I was livin'
Cross-dressed just to get thrown in a women's prison
I guess I was just dressed to be a hoodlum
Being dressed caused distress to cause the Ritalin
Press-dressing Ritalin caused the cop's feelings to be heard
After they seen what I did to those children
I'm Bob Garrett, your Bo Derek
I throw your face flat off a terrace so you can have something to stare at
Turning into the mind of a psychopath, killer
Blood spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
And feel his pain in his silent screams
Turning into the mind of a psychopath, killer
Blood spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
And feel his pain in his silent screams

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