
Psycho Cypher Mr. Grey (Ft. Dirtbag Dan, Hopsin & Joe Cutter)
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[Verse 1: Mr. Grey]
Stuck in this psycho asylum
Got the eye of a tiger
Heavy metal hip hop with a heart of a lion
You can find me filed a savage in the phylum
On a tour as a beast
Or a war I can't find peace
Feed for non-fictional get straight shit is Sabbath
With literate MC's I'm spitting venom straight cyanide
An apocalyptic symphony I'll sing scores of infamy
Whack rap armageddon I am the future
This is why they sent me
I'm in the devil's dining room feasting on sins
Sipping on tea made of mushrooms and mescaline
Formally a man but now half a machine and monster
Dino-bot destroy Godzilla mothafucka
Get your throat slit
Have a bad habit call it raw spit
I need that shit like I'm dope sick
Battle me boy no hеlp for the hopeless
Aggravatеd agitator I was put here to provoke this
[Hook: Mr. Grey]
I know it might be cold
One thing I can't let go
Machine gun mind
Fit to unload
Sing songs it goes I go
I came here to kill rap so listen to the new sound
Taking over everything, how you like me now?
How you like me now?
I'm a psycho!
Stuck in this psycho asylum
Got the eye of a tiger
Heavy metal hip hop with a heart of a lion
You can find me filed a savage in the phylum
On a tour as a beast
Or a war I can't find peace
Feed for non-fictional get straight shit is Sabbath
With literate MC's I'm spitting venom straight cyanide
An apocalyptic symphony I'll sing scores of infamy
Whack rap armageddon I am the future
This is why they sent me
I'm in the devil's dining room feasting on sins
Sipping on tea made of mushrooms and mescaline
Formally a man but now half a machine and monster
Dino-bot destroy Godzilla mothafucka
Get your throat slit
Have a bad habit call it raw spit
I need that shit like I'm dope sick
Battle me boy no hеlp for the hopeless
Aggravatеd agitator I was put here to provoke this
[Hook: Mr. Grey]
I know it might be cold
One thing I can't let go
Machine gun mind
Fit to unload
Sing songs it goes I go
I came here to kill rap so listen to the new sound
Taking over everything, how you like me now?
How you like me now?
I'm a psycho!
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