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psychomanotic(incomplete) - redroger lyrics

{hook}
i’m psychomanotic man
shits about to hit the fan
still ain’t any plans
shit i’m running outta time,bout to lose my mind
once again
i use a nice guy for disguise
but yall mothaf-ckas like to try,to shoot the sun outta my sky
then you get the nerve to wonder why
i’m always pissed,bout to flip my shit
turn into t-800

i’m psychomanotic man
i feel the demon inside of me
wanna be a menace to society
my heart beats cold blood,i still remember the thud
that body made,as the persons voice started to fade
i walked to where they laid,pulled there corpse to the shade
then i pulled out that apache blade

i’m psycho,psycho
pyscho-manotic man(x2)

{first verse}

before i start i know you prolly thinkin about
roger whats psychomanotic?
aggression,depression,vigilance,my hearts racin
in the mood for some destruction,self demons on the resurrection
controllin my adrenaline anger’s direction
don’t none of these potions,work with my dead emotions
i just encountered a commotion,some dumb mothaf-cka was on my property
put a sign in the front that said don’t tread on me,but he ain’t take it seriously
warned him once,warned him twice
he drew his nine,made five shots before he got get got,with my m4 carbine
walked up to the punk,trynna figure out i should pop the trunk like bamas yela,dump the car?nah
should i bury him in the back,pack my shit and hit the road?nah
chop em up,then take em round the way feed em to the crocs in the lake
so i pulled the corpse to the shade,sharpened my apache blade
shot his chick who was witness x,she wouldn’t shut the f-ck up
so i chopped they necks first,wondering if i should i chop they thighs or torch their eyes,find out in the next verse

i’m psycho,psycho
pyscho-manotic man(x2)

{second verse}
them thighs are gone,them eyes are burnt like marshmallows
i’m about to chop off her nose,cut they toes
throw it in my limb salad,as the sky got pallid
throw em in the lake,watch the crocs feast
on they hands,and feet
as i smoke a newport,while i’m feelin psychomanotic
keep your distance,cause i’m quite toxic
if i’m the one you choose to bite at,i’ll strike back
double fanged diamondback
strike you so hard,and quicker than a heart attack
i slither my knife and pull out your digestive tract
i moved away from the f-ckin city,back to a small town in dixie
i got tired of society,walkin all over me
so i decided to roll out,before i go on a scalping spree
cause wastin my life at a day job,was k!lling me

- redroger lyrics

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