Lyrics:

Psychotic, motherfucka! skrapz, representing the house of krazees banging off theChamber painting the town red right here in your fuckin ass i''m clinicallyBraindead mutha-mutha- muthafucka! take me away, i''m sick of hearin'' birds chirpI''d rather 6 feet in the dirt or in a straight jacket talkin'' to the voices in myHead i already am, i guess i''d rather be dead seein'' visions and flashbacks i''mCovered in blood and when i close my eyes i feel drugged inhalin'' monoxide likeCarbon or car fumes i guess i''m destined to spend my whole life in a padded tombBecause i''m krazee my girlfriend hates me while it''s a ton of other bitches whoWould die to date me or rape me, degrate me, and then i cry blood overflowin''Contacts in my eyes it ain''t no suprise that i travels on a stretcher chokin'' onMy own breath high blood pressure got me goin mad...how many souls have i tookTalkin'' bout murderin'' bitch i wrote the book!!! chorus: they''re coming to takeMe away and i pray that my mind will relax and time will lapse before i collapseAnd grap a meter long blade dead bodies everywhere like a murder parade psychotic(x8) insane (x8) overdose of hard drugs foamin'' at the mouth and i''m shakin''Meltdown, the paramedics mistakin'' diagnosin'' the skrapz with paranoia butInsanities demanded of me and i enjoy a... dose of morphine to knock me out noMore nightmares the light scares the daylights outta me and i''m comin'' downWishin'' i was dead cause i''d rather perform as a ghost instead with my, partnerIn fear, the sol gave me a death wish locked in the house of krazees i twitch andI pound upon the door of my rancid cell hearin'' screams echo echo like i''m livin''In hell but oh well, the chamber takes me to a recess i depress the serial killaIn my mind where he rest and then i pulls the curtain i hear em'', comin'' to getMe i''d put a razor up against my wrist if they''d let me!!! chorus: they''re comingTo take me away and i pray that my mind will relax and time will lapse before iCollapse and grap a meter long blade dead bodies everywhere like a murder paradeI''m going on a killing spree (x4) will somebody kill me? (x4) creepin'' down theHallway slow like i''m a zombie they right behind me infrareds about to blind meI''m losin'' my mind i''m goin'' krazee with a capital ''k'' i''m doin'' 90 on woodward,But goin'' the wrong way breakin'' my shackles, i throws a, anotha tantrum the nightThat the killers kame home is my anthem holdin'' sol for ransom, til unkle kreepys''Dead then the house of krazees will paint detroit red blowin'' up yo set likeHudsons, i''m flatline gotta killer in my head composin'' this mad rhyme i be''s theSkrapz and i''m hollerin'' east side til i die i''m already dead but i arise justTake a look into my eyes if your bad they''ll bleed i pulls a sickle, cuttin''Bitches off at they knees my introductions wicked in a hell of a way now iUnderstand why the fuck they wanna put skrapz away!!! chorus: they''re coming toTake me away and i pray that my mind will relax and time will lapse before iCollapse and grap a meter long blade dead bodies everywhere like a murder parade.Parade take me away (x4) chorus: they''re coming to take me away and i pray that myMind will relax and time will lapse before i collapse and grap a meter long bladeDead bodies everywhere like a murder parade throw away the key just throw away theKey just throw away the key and forget about me just forget about me just forgetAbout me lock me down in the cell forever forever just forget about skrapz foreverAnd ever (x14) forget about me