Released on October 31, 2018

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[Intro]

I hope you're hungry for tonight's murderous menu. I call this twin helping of horror Split Personality!


[Verse 1: Ruthless Rob]

I got a split personality like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde

Slippin' from reality, I wish everybody would die

You wonder why I got a death wish?

My life sucks, sick thoughts running through my mind all the time

My brain is racing back and forth, you filthy whore

The only time I feel at peace is when I'm at the liquor store

Hit the floor, I don't really give a motherfuck no more

I've lost my fuckin' mind from all the time I spent in Baltimore

Born and raised but I'm still here 'cause I can't escapе

Unless I get a record dеal and IB gets paid

Maybe one day but today I'm on that killin' shit

Schizophrenic, bipolar, see me eatin' pills and shit

Kill a bitch, dump the fuckin' body in your village, bitch

Dope flow for the dope fiends, drug dealing shit

Peelin' shit back with a dirty-ass body burner

And smack a bitch up quick like Ike Turner

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]

I got a split personality, I don't know what to do

Catch me butt naked, bloody, howling at the moon

I got a split personality, death is coming soon

Meet your fuckin' doom as we drag you to your tomb


[Post-Chorus: 2-Face]

I got a split personality! Split personality!

I got a split personality! Split personality!

I got a split personality! Split personality!

I got a split personality! Split personality!


[Verse 2: 2-Face]

I've got a split personality, I don't know what to do

Throwin' kids into gorilla cages at the Baltimore Zoo

I am rubber, you are glue, it bounces off of me and sticks to you

I purposely step on poo and then I kick you with my shoe

I am 2-Face, I am crazy, who would have fuckin' knew?

I watched my first horror movie at the age of two

I killed my first human at the age of six, I fuckin' split

Blacked out, woke up, buried the kid underneath some sticks

Oh shit! Light headed, butterflies all in my stomach

I'm covered in blood again, yo, I think I'm gonna vomit

I need Comet for my carpet, then a trash bag for the carcass

Have 'em taken with the garbage right behind the local Target

Now we're in the straitjacket inside a padded room

Alone for eternity until I face my doom

Fuck that shit, the nurse is comin' soon and I'll be ready

Bite her fuckin' neck and eat that shit up like spaghetti

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]

I got a split personality, I don't know what to do

Catch me butt naked, bloody, howling at the moon

I got a split personality, death is coming soon

Meet your fuckin' doom as we drag you to your tomb


[Post-Chorus: 2-Face]

I got a split personality! Split personality!

I got a split personality! Split personality!

I got a split personality! Split personality!

I got a split personality! Split personality!