And it's your face I'm looking for on every street There's gotta be a record of you someplace You gotta be on somebody's books The lowdown, a picture of your face Your injured looks The sacred and profane The pleasure and the pain Somewhere your

Tells me I ain't ready to quit Don't start thinking I'm gonna stop If you think you've seen love you ain't seen nothing yet How could I ever get tired Of waking up by your side And the taste of your sweet kiss Giving it all I got There's something about

I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane But the fact remains that I'm a psycho Better get it through your brain When you say my name Never say it in vain, 'cause I'm a psycho Yeah, homie I thought we, told we been fucking loco Cypress Hill, D12,

(On my radar) Got you on my radar On my radar You're on my radar I'm checking you So hot, so hot And yep I notice you I know it's you Choose it, you don't wanna lose it

Lalalalalala Over all the others, you're the one all over me I'm fiendin' off, fiendin' off you I'm needin', needin' you I'm tripping off your love and all the other drugs we taking I need your therapy Need your therapy 'Cause there's something that

The world will sing when I am king All these things if I were king Without a care Your head's not heavy, your conscience clear Sins are all forgiven here Yours and mine Fear is gone without a trace It's the perfect time in the perfect place

And I ain't got the power anymore Don't believe in yourself, don't deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death's release Aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's

Welcome yo ho, get filthy Must make mo' dough We will be shaking your floor Come against me That's a no no Yo, 'cause I'm a beast (Insanity at it's finest Fire starter, riot maker, Moon stricken, animal need, bad seed, untamable beast)

You're worse than nicotine I'm going numb, I've been hijacked It's a fucking drag I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do But I need it so bad Cross my heart and hope to die Burn my lungs and

That the darkest hour never comes in the night You can sleep with a gun When you gonna wake up and fight? I created the sound of madness When you gonna wake up and fight, for yourself? Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe You've been infected by a