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joell ortiz – am i a psycho (remix) lyrics


“am i a psycho (remix)”
(feat. pharoahe monch & b.o.b.)

i see you!
i see you looking at me, looking at me
so i ask: am i psycho?
am i psycho? yeah, i’m a psycho!
i guess i’m a psycho!

is a cricket making noise outside of my window cell,
i can’t concentrate at my’
while reading a book and cooking, some say this is add,
i count every single step i take i like add.
i just removed the breaks of my brand new atv,
and switch the wheels with a bmx that i received in ’83.
i’m a’ a political naked and say hey!
i totally forgot what i would say,
but it would be mean and they would just scream
and throw the’ and tried to chase me’
i used to love the goose, but’
it was actually a tragedy, man’. is crazy!
when everybody’s happy, that makes me mad and i get angry,
everybody said that i’m’ i’m not a baby
i just like to have my way and play and say these really good rhymes,
and make you tumble up’

[chorus: x2]
am i a psycho?
am i a psycho?
yeah, i’m a psycho
i guess i’m a psycho!

hey, why are you looking at me, hm?
i ain’t looking at you, hm?
but i gotta be looking at you, to see that you’re looking at me
that’s true!
forget what i just said, may name is ted, you wanna be cool?
maybe go shoot some pool,
maybe go swim in a pool,
maybe will hit the gym, you’ll see how much weight i can pull.
i make good’, but i ain’t so cool and’
but maybe we won’t be friends, i’ll make your eyeball look azul.
with a left, a right, i’m kicking the fight, let’s fight and that it’s cool!
last night i watched the ‘ that movie it was clear,
n-body walked across the screen, and i’m the only one the cheer!
scratching my nuts here, ‘beer, hugging my bear,
dough, a deer, a female deer, rain upon him, run son!
protect your mom and sister, here they come!
bring it on you’ how dare you test the’
i’ll drag your fury -ss across the’

[chorus: x2]
am i a psycho?
am i a psycho?
yeah, i’m a psycho
i guess i’m a psycho!

here’s the line about how i reached my [?] when i rhyme,
[?] ego is nine, i’m a f-cking american psycho.
lucky number seven, six million’
so seven, leaving skeletons [?]. this reveal post,
[?] i killed him, propped them behind a wheel.
when i ditched his last words, you need to see doctor’
cannibal, tragic, and more dramatic,’
defrost the [?] smack the sh-t out of you and refreeze it,
call it the first murder remix, kill him, revive him, i’ll live him, [?]
you should totally sting that police officer with a sling,
‘inside my head and not the police, it sting
be wrapped around my finger when i’m working on the moon’

[chorus: x2]
am i a psycho?
am i a psycho?
yeah, i’m a psycho
i guess i’m a psycho!