[Intro: Complete]

Rumour is

We ain't nothin' but some lunatics

The truth is music's like a crucifix to us

'Cause it helps us break loose from that gruesomeness

(Welcome to the loony bin) Stupid bitch!

[Verse 1: Complete]

Back in the day of the cat and the cradle

I was tappin' a table

Rappin' away at my grade school

That was the playful way I managed to stay cool

That and I acted disabled

Havin' a tack in my nasal passage was painful

As takin' a crap with an anal catheter cable

Ladies, I'll batter your bagel

Speakin' of magical angels

I've made a lot of 'em disappear

Miss, and hidden me a frickin' passenger plane full

My jacket is straight, fool

And the pack that rap with is fatal

As the kraken attackin' a naval captain

That's trapped in the back of a wave pool

Quite raw

This is the truth: I like war

Sick of the dudes who visit the booth but rhyme poor

I'll stick it to you like grippin' some glue

And flickin' it to your eye or

Spit in your food while kickin' your tooth and splittin' it in two

'Cause this is the crew I'd die for (Psych Ward)

I get inventive with a pen and a noose

Then I'm amused by the venom produced

And you can lick the fuckin' enema juice

From Bruce Jenner's caboose

If you ever confuse me with an effortless douche

Please, you bleed it when it's induced

Me? I eat haemorrhage soups

See, but keep gettin' it, we never quittin'

Even if we ever did, competitors lose

[Verse 2: Defekt]

Check it out

So I'm savage and twisted

MCs, you can have your opinions

I rapped as an infant

I'm back on a mission

They found out I was stashin' syringes

A tactical troop when I rap in the booth

The assassin of doom

What you lack, I produce

You shatter your tooth, you get smacked in the face

Take the fact to your grave

I'm attachin' the noose

See my rappin' improved

I sat back and learned how to ration the food

When I rap, I determine that amateurs lose

It's back to the fact that they have to improve

A vet in the game when the pen's on the page

Embedded, insane, it's insanity's shoes

Send 'em my way if you're plannin' to lose

You get sent to your grave, you can't handle the truth

I'm rancid as puke, and rampant and tampered the nuke

You will get lynched by the crew

There's no limit to the damage we do

Back the fuck up with the rappers that choose

Attackin' the tune, detached, now I'm sat in the room

No light and they spat in my food

I won't cry, body battered and bruised

Hope dies and nobody knows why

I got a nose full of snow white

I got bags under both eyes

It's sad and I won't lie

I think they don't get it when I fuckin' say I ghostwrite

Not raps for peeps from meaning no life

I didn't know I had no time to speak

All I ever heard was the tires screech

I got left with the sirens and silent screams

[Verse 3: Omac]

There were times in my childhood

Where I felt like a outcast

And afraid loner, a late grower, no pain shower

At least not when I stayed sober

'Cause the higher I get well the more I forget

In a days coma, became a stoner

Once a widow I get to a pick and the meth

It was game over (Game over)

Thought life was easy till I lived it a little

What I seen scared me

Would pray to be saved

Till I made an escape on that green fairy

Abstinal absinthe, be weary

Red hat to the side, black trackies

They like, what's he wearing

But when have you ever seen me caring?

Sleep rarely, my dreams vary

Bout to end it fast like in Hollyoaks

Next to my oldest foes

I sold a dose in some mouldy clothes

Then I stole the roach

Just souls and ghosts

I'm cold and gross

But speak heaps for the beats

You amateurs know this

Packed with emotion

Max to the voters

I could travel the ocean ready for all

Ready for anything, ready for all

Beheadin' my enemies, every melody

Ended their dreams when we entered the door

Step to the ward, our loony bin

Many disorders, nooses thin

Stress from the trauma, fetch ya some water

Medicine for the mood I'm in

[Verse 4: Kogz]

I guess it's plain to see I'm nuts

They hate my guts

It's okay with me

I came from nothing

And changed to somethin' that they aim to be so

If you really wanna fight me

Fight me inside psych wards cri-minal walls

Screaming about street dreams that I seen

As the night falls eyeballs bleeding like white wolves

My city has colour

My city has a

My city so gritty I'ma kill it in a minute put the city in a bar

Swing it willy nilly

Make you feel it in your heart

Can't deal with you half-assed children, you whine hard

Half aren't real, you would squeal with your arms up

After a deal won't chill with a nark, nah

Came from the A lines

Spray lines, wake up, famous from late night

Same lines break, take ya from great heights

Straight to the bottom, cops fuck ya the same night

What, what

Sinner in the middle with a finger for the plus 6 figures in the dark

Psych ward

No limits, picture it, I'm the bar with a mirror in the path that signs for em

I'd die for 'em

I'd fight for 'em

Give 'em every little bit of life for 'em

That's my thoughts

That's life when you living in the middle of the psych ward

Swinging on the cyborgs

I'm gone

Find me swinging from the pillars by my accord

I am raw

Forfeit or your corpse sits in that white chalk

[Verse 5: Mysc]

Been committed since day one

And the loony bin is our house

Too legit and lose the shit

The rudest pricks with foul mouths

Stoop the kids say prove it then

Assuming shit, now now

Sit ya arse down bitch you ain't fit to ask

Now bow down

Truly wild as shit, juveniles a risk

Suicidal kids transform

That crew and style they spit ruthless now

Stick through the foulest shit, had more

Days of fighting that I planned for

It saved my life, its a platform

As raw as crack whores back door

Rappers act more like actors with the gat or Glasgow

Its a fullest mistake

Get up in the booth just to put in my place

Rage is the whoopin' that I use when I lose

Every time I do you should see the look on their face

A ton of motivation that you couldn't replace

Lucifers sayin' hallelujah for days

Look at all the lunatics that crew is just something that couldn't be tamed

Yo now the room is lit

So luminous

No room to manoeuvre removing it

Who'd have knew the shit

Dudes losin' it

When you knew the crew had a gook in it

An annoying truth

Pipe up, hit 'em with a point to prove

So pass me the oil and the lube

Gonna leave your little oyster destroyed when the boys are through

[Verse 6: Sever]

Back in the day, i was rockin' the dada

Had a posca or marker

Droppin' a masterpiece in the street

Every block that I passed

God demolished them faster

Then I rock it in Gaza

'Cause the problems are harbourin'

Hover the head in a cloud of regret

Like the smoke that I blow from my nostrils

Are halfa weed or

Pills like 1, 2, 3, 4

They said all my head caused without the meds

When sever is stressed I see-saw, see more

Ahead of most but I'm heading to shows

And dead those who will ever oppose

Regret grows

As I get em to ghost 3 seconds a roast

And boast flows that'll bury my folks, need floors

Not deep, this is before I met Complete

This is before were spittin' it raw

And people ignored us on beat, before we'd listen

To all the spitters before us, Mobb Deep

I'd sit in the court, and wish I was more than victim reports

In got beef, but we

Kick in doors with the rhythm and god I feel flaws with the women and lords

And hit tours where we're given applause

And were spittin' our chords

Of course always in position to be given support to your shit, they can't get enough of me, more shit

The stuff we perform, the love for the form

We'd fuckin' conform for nothin'

We on, Psyche Ward, bitch