[Jay Reaper] I gotta I gotta I gotta, psychosis I’m going mental, I’m stuck in the melody Call me instrumental, hip hop felony Down with the gentle, gotta analyze what I’ve been through Fuck you To rap one of my disorders, I’ve been horse* (героин) Make the beat explode when I spit on it Supersonic, I’m fluid like gin tonic And when I say I’m killing it, it’s just symbolic Come in hand with the dope kids, Come in hang and I’ma show you how to show bizness is If you the lawn that I’m moaning in Because I’m way too thick like I’m Jay-Z … Can get a grip on my sober shit Well let me break these niggers down to the last little bit Blast come when you pretty bitch Cause I got medical issues that’s more than a silly twitch Get out my way, cause I’m pretty pissed Grab niggers by the necks and dump them in the dirty ditch A dirty dicks for your nerdy bitch I’m a never switch with like desk till I’m 36 Your jerk trip just in circus,I’ma get busy like in surges It's way more than I can cope with hopeless Dope D.O.D. livin with a psychosis
[Skits Vicious] Come along, come and a see it psychosis being Circus freaks gets a coupe wack MC's creed short as a fetus Now I’m on the brink of destroying world leaders I enter arenas, Xena, as a beast and a sword Chopping down crews with a 3 meters sword When peas on the board says a chemical reaction Run while you can, start heading for the exit Run,now get off when I transform, And shut down blocks like a sandstorm You come across as a nervous teen I go blind in the club and wake up to a murder scene Drug tester, raise my blood pressure I give chicks a case of shock lecture Raps manhunter in effect, I kill a track with flows from the bottom of the river bank And I ain’t finished yet, within a millie sec I cut the crap and snatch you by your little head I hit the switch to high voltage And stay slick as I live in psychosis
[Sean Price] Psychosis, I wrote this, heroine needable wings, fly dope shit Port Of Miami I'm hang a lyrical Bitch Open the box and that’s when the coke breaks I’m so slick no wait to grise When the force spit, go away in peace I’m about war, diamond with no floss Ryhme and it so raw,claim its dirt pow Mentally sick, I’m meant to be rich But I’m the opposite I poped of if empty the clip No smile and I fucked that green Profile and the scoff that teens Pass the point of no return Blast the joint, ignore the burns Lost contact with reality, psychosis Who the fuck wanna battle me?