Psycho Lyrics

Ain't it crazy how they see me as a killer in the streets
Ain't it crazy how they want me to get tied up on a leash
Ain't it crazy they think crazies something that they couldn't be

They pursuing me, they following my tracks
Like a wolf up in the woods, man they are ready to attack
With a gun to my head, and a knife in my back
Man they try to take my words
Turn em into something bad
Man they switching bad for good
That's how psychos gunna act
Ay if this is right to the world
Then I'm a psycho in the back
So just hand me a loaded rifle
And I'll do just what you ask
Cause you paint me with your blood
But I don't do those kinds of acts
They think I'm the one thats evil
Look in the mirror fore you talk
There's a speck up in my eye
But there's a log inside of yours
No wonder why your all blind
Cause it's lonely in the dark
Pick up the mat before you walk
Don't go back thats how this works
Cause to the world
We're all just psychos hide in the dark

John 15:17-21

Ain't it crazy how they see me as a killer in the streets
Ain't it crazy how they want me to get tied up on a leash
Ain't it crazy they think crazies something that they couldn't be

Man they lovers of themselves.
They to proud to know what's down
They got money but that money won't come with em in the ground.
They be boasters and unholy
Man they love the sounds of hell
They be hating and misplacing all their faith in something else.
They be killing all the Christians
But they persecute themselves
All of that Knowledge don't lead to the truth
You creep in the house but you creep to the noose
That lust is gon' carry you straight to your sins
You think that your cool cause your post in a Benz
But you do not know that you got fake friends
They steal from your purse. They got greediest hands.
Resist from the devil you won't have an end
See this is the world we live in
They rip up the truth in the book
Replace it with lies
They grabbing a mask so they cover your eyes
It's easy to fall if you don't see the ground
Cause deaths on the way and he's got his hound
To kill with the sword
To kill with the hunger
But fight against death
See the victory coming
And thousands of angels
And thousands of chariots
So call me a psycho again

Ain't it crazy how they see me as a killer in the streets
Ain't it crazy how they want me to get tied up on a leash
Ain't it crazy they think crazies something that they couldn't be
Ain't it crazy that they call me just what they have come to be
Ain't it crazy how they see me as a killer in the streets
Ain't it crazy how they want me to get tied up on a leash
Ain't it crazy they think crazies something that they couldn't be
Ain't it crazy that they call me just what they have come to be