Jay: Psychosis / I'm going mental / I'm stuck in the melody / call me instrumental /
hiphop fellonies / down with the gentle / gotta !@#^yse what I been threw / $#&@ you /
tourette one of my dissorders / I been Horus / make the beat explode when I spitt on it /

supersonic I'm fluid like gin tonic / and when I say I'm killing it / its just symbolic / come
and hang with the Dopekids / come and hang and ima show you how the show bussines is
/ if you the lawn then I'm mowing it / because I'm way too sick like I'm Jay-Z's lower lipp

/ can't get a grip on my sober %#@! / now let me break these ^!$$%z down to the last little
bit / and blast### on your pretty (*##$ / cause I got medical issues / and more than just
a silly twitch / get out my way cause I'm pretty pissed / grab ^!$$%z by their necks and

dump m in a dirty ditch / and dirty dicks for your nerdy (*##$ / ima never switch / stay
like this / till I'm 36 / you jerk prick just insert disc / or ima get busy like a insurgist / its /
way more than I can cope with / hopeless / Dope D.o.D. living with a psychosis

Skits: Come along come and see it / psychotic being, circus freak: Skits! / I cut wack
mc's carreer's short as a feetus / now im on the brink of destroying world leaders / I enter
arena's, seen as...the beast in the sport / chopping down crews with a 3 meter sword /

when P's on the boards there's a chemical reaction / run while ya can start heading for
the exits / cause my skin melts off....when I transform / and shut down blocks like a
sandstorm / you come across as a nervous teen / I go blind in the club and wake up to a

murder scene / drug tester, raise my blood pressure / I give chicks a case a shock lecture /
raps mad hatter, in effect! / I kill a track with flows from the bottom of the river bed / and I aint finished yet, within a mili sec / I cut the crap and snatch ya by ya little head / I hit the switch to high voltage / and stay slick as I live in Psychosis!!!....
Sean price: Psychosis, I wrote this / !#@# Needle with wings, fly dope %#@! /port of Miami......(Dunno lyrics)... (*##$ / open the box and thats where the !@%!e bricks / Im so slick, no wave grease / when the 4 spit, dont wave peace / Im about war, diamond with no flaws / rhymin is so raw, climbing from dirt poor / mentally sick, I'm ment to be rich / but I'm the opposite, I pop the 5th and empty the clip / no smile and the $#&@ed up grin / profile with the scuffed up timbs / past the point of no return / blast the joint, ignore the burns / lost contact with reality / psychosis who the $#&@ wanna battle me!