Skitsofrantic

Skitsofrantic, don't panic Leave me alone, get the fuck on Skitsofrantic to the bone, when I'm home I hear people walking in the other room Cooking up chicken, chilling in my kitchen Try to drive home, someone's in the back Whisperin words, breathin on my neck Flickin my ear, I know they're right there But I can't see em in my mirror, uh Laying in my bed, I'm better off dead They're trying to figure out a way to cut off my head Hiding under covers, they're trying get me But I can tell one of them is under there with me I got a phone call, I can't pick it up Can't do a thing, just let it ring Cause if I do, the phone will explode I think I better leave him on hold (Chorus) You're skitsofrantic, don't panic (X4) I better just chill, bitch get real I know you're trying to poison my meal, I know the deal You want me dead so that you can get paid I ain't gotta dime, so don't waste your time I gotta kill them or they'll kill me Who's these guys trying to walk down my street He's got a mail bag, he's probably just frontin' I'm a give his ass something, motherfucker The man next door try to take me out So I set a pipe bomb and blew up his house Here come the cops, I don't know shit How do I know you're legit, bitch? I hate to say it, but fuck Mark Crem Cause I can tell, he's just one of them Every night I see him on my little TV He's always looking at me, why? (Chorus) You're skitsofrantic, don't panic (X4) Sittin in my room, everything's dark I think I heard somebody fart Now how can this be, ain't nobody home but me And somebody's trying to turn the key, hello? I'm losing my mind, fuck all you hoes Pulled out an axe and take off my clothes Paint my face like a wicked clown I'm down, straight skitsofrantic You're skitsofrantic, don't panic (X13) Hey, hey, hey You're skitsofrantic, don't panic Hey, hey, hey You're skitsofrantic, don't panic Hey, hey, hey You're skitsofrantic, don't panic No, you ain't getting none, bitch This shit costs money Oh, hey hey, kiddies How are you liking the ride thus far? Excellent This next one is about that shit That comes out of the sewers and pipes And chokes your neck It's called the Smog Ahahahahaha