[Verse 1: TheJonesMob]

I got homicidal tendencies, not like a demon enters me

Just a man with a brain that strains for pain to his enemies

But anyone's my enemy so everybody rest in piece

Left in pieces for an hour so your fresh to eat

Chopped up and dumped in the tub, I know the recipe

Messed in the head obsessed with death and I never sleep

Nobody fresh as me I'm gnawing on the freshest meat

Necrophiliac cannibal, no doctor tested me

For being a psycho, I know myself but I might go

On a spree like woah, but I still murder dykes though

It's not my choice to kill, it's a chemical imbalance

Been born with brain that has several good talents

They include rapping and murdering and being an alcoholic

Psychotic non emotional, I mean what else to call it?

Madness and malice are my two main emotions

Wonderland like Alice when you pain is potent

I ain't supposed to let you suffer

But if I don't end up killing you, you'll end up tougher

But your chances are slim, never happened to another

I'm a one man island, and a one man shutter

And they say my lyrics are disturbingly violent

If you lived the life I lived you'd live in silence

Urges to murder when you-ono what wrong or right is

A man with no remorse or emotions ain't the brightest

Like I'm Thomas Edison, but the light's out, good night bitch

Flip the light switch, craving killing, get a slight twitch

Patrick Bateman without the states I'm a Canadian psycho

But I'll kill a foreigner or four with a slight choke

[Chorus: TheJonesMob]

I'm a psycho and I like the way that I was born

Built off being bullied and narcotics and a lot of porn

A badass my life goal is only not conform

Fuck a chorus, verses have the meaning but you're probably bored

[Verse 2: TheJonesMob]

I don't take Valium's, this no Slim Shady rip-off

And look at all these shady fans who now are getting ticket off

Dog look at this raw, I ain't biting a style

I was born real and straight into the life of a child

Who was fucked up from the first day of birth

Born to murder motherfuckers leave them way in the dirt

And they say that it hurt's to see a nice boy kill people

I'm kind to humans, when I kill it gets real evil

'Cause real people can't hide their intentions

Well I can hide it, but not stop it, mention

The fact that no one knows who this murderer is

Andre Thegian my alias you heard of this kid

Matt says I ain't real, I'm as real as it gets

But he says and pretends that I ain't so unless

One of you starts believing I'm an actual person

No one will know who or what has hurt them

So let's face it, you're listening and you know it's Matt rapping

Because of course there's no kid name Andre, that can't happen

Well Andre has taken away lives and he thrives

On his own, dead bodies in the basement, surprise

Till your eyes arise and you look up to the real me

Andre Thegian, giant without the real T

And tea ain't real tea unless it's brewed with TCH

Bought a house, realty, where I store bodies clear and deep

Hearing me spit is eerily soothing ain't it?

Yet fearing me is really a truth, or ain't it

Its your decision if Matty is truly famous

Or if Andre is man dreaming to screw your anus

[Chorus: TheJonesMob]

I'm a psycho and I like the way that I was born

Built off being bullied and narcotics and a lot of porn

A badass my life goal is only not conform

Fuck a chorus, verses have the meaning but you're probably bored

[Verse 3: TheJonesMob]

I A.C.T. on the fact of my initials

Andre Cooker Thegian, teasing these officials

They can't catch a cold blooded killer

On a candid camera if half of Canada says I ain't real, err

I am Loki, I see myself as a god

And I lie to you fuckers, and I remain a fraud

I aim to probly murder you if you are pretty

Alone on the streets, and if you have got large titties

An individual, not the only one like this

The persona of an average serial killers likeness

I might just go night vision and leave you lifeless

Deadly as cancer to white people, quite sick

Cancer is the disease of rich white folk

Since y'all don't get HIV you simply might joke

More people die of HIV

But you spend more on cancer, what the fuck am I talking about

All I wanna do is take away lives

For the rest of mine, it's a sicknen addiction

A Christian is Matty and a villain has risen

Inside my mind to find lives for my kitchen

So I can chop them up, and do what I like to do

What is your hobby kid? What enlightens you?

Whatever your hobby is you know it's what you like to do

No one lets me be, 'cause I wanna put a knife in you

Pleasure is built in the brain of all humans

But the methods to get them ain't congruent

I apologize but don't expect forgiveness, I'm a crazy man

And nothing will change the way I am