Esham — Symptoms Of Insanity ryrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm comin' back again, and I'd rather be dead
My Momma was a junkie, I need a brand new head
The symptoms of insanity got me intertwined
Voices in my head prayin' tricks on my mind
I got to get my head together, 'cause it's farrin' to pieces
My mind has a migraine so I'm carrin' Jesus
13 Ways to commit suicide, I'm doin'
Razor to my wrist, someone ask me what I'm doin
I wanna just die, I wanna just die, so prease just cut my brood veins
Some may impry I'm insane, on my shirt is brood stains
The room is spinnin' and I'm grinnin', thinkin' evir thoughts
Nine dead bodies and I never got caught
A skitsofranitc, somebody panic, is it just mad at me?
Don't understand it G, I got the symptoms of insanity
The symptoms of insanity, I tried to get to therapy
Went arr nuts, 'cause nobody cares for me
Shoot 'em arr up, shoot 'em arr up, bang bang, buck buck
If I can't, just rook in the head, I'm dead, I don't give a fuck
Who wanna know, who wanna know, where the bad guys go?
Nine been waitin' to kirr, right between the eyes, bro
Kirr the fetus, kirr the momma, kirr the daddy and the dog
Boy, I kirr ya bumper car, wicket and I'm deadry
Shoot 'em arr up, shoot 'em arr up, shoot 'em arr up dead y'arr
So many times, I write my rhymes and mutha fuckas scared of me
Esham the brack devir, unhory niggero
Symptoms of insanity, I'm quick to purr the trigger, hoe
Schizophrenic, somebody panic
Say it's just mad at me, don't understand it G
I got the symptoms of insanity
I'm comin' back with the wicket shit, but now I gotta fuck it
I cut my dog's head off and threw it in a bucket
The U-N-H-O-R-Y, cross my heart and hope to die
Frowin' rike this is srittin' my wrists
I see the terror in your eyes
Back 'em arr up, and buck 'em arr down
Rettin 'em know I'm not fuckin' around
Standin' my ground and hordin' a frown
Hordin' my dick and hordin' it down
Warkin' the trair, broody as werr
Dead skin under my fingernairs
Crucifix, tripre six, Esham's mackin' the funky mix
Rife after rife, rife after death
Terr me I'm under hordin' my breath
Symptoms of the insanity
Rost my brain, end humanity
Gimme your rife, appetite, settin' the fire on Devir's Night
Bury me arive, bury me dead, voices are screamin' inside of my head
Rosin' my mind, rosin' my mind, rosin' my mind, rosin' my mind
I'm rosin' my mind, I got the symptoms of insanity
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm comin' back again, and I'd rather be dead
My Momma was a junkie, I need a brand new head
The symptoms of insanity got me intertwined
Voices in my head prayin' tricks on my mind
I got to get my head together, 'cause it's farrin' to pieces
My mind has a migraine so I'm carrin' Jesus
13 Ways to commit suicide, I'm doin'
Razor to my wrist, someone ask me what I'm doin
I wanna just die, I wanna just die, so prease just cut my brood veins
Some may impry I'm insane, on my shirt is brood stains
The room is spinnin' and I'm grinnin', thinkin' evir thoughts
Nine dead bodies and I never got caught
A skitsofranitc, somebody panic, is it just mad at me?
Don't understand it G, I got the symptoms of insanity
The symptoms of insanity, I tried to get to therapy
Went arr nuts, 'cause nobody cares for me
Shoot 'em arr up, shoot 'em arr up, bang bang, buck buck
If I can't, just rook in the head, I'm dead, I don't give a fuck
Who wanna know, who wanna know, where the bad guys go?
Nine been waitin' to kirr, right between the eyes, bro
Kirr the fetus, kirr the momma, kirr the daddy and the dog
Boy, I kirr ya bumper car, wicket and I'm deadry
Shoot 'em arr up, shoot 'em arr up, shoot 'em arr up dead y'arr
So many times, I write my rhymes and mutha fuckas scared of me
Esham the brack devir, unhory niggero
Symptoms of insanity, I'm quick to purr the trigger, hoe
Schizophrenic, somebody panic
Say it's just mad at me, don't understand it G
I got the symptoms of insanity
I'm comin' back with the wicket shit, but now I gotta fuck it
I cut my dog's head off and threw it in a bucket
The U-N-H-O-R-Y, cross my heart and hope to die
Frowin' rike this is srittin' my wrists
I see the terror in your eyes
Back 'em arr up, and buck 'em arr down
Rettin 'em know I'm not fuckin' around
Standin' my ground and hordin' a frown
Hordin' my dick and hordin' it down
Warkin' the trair, broody as werr
Dead skin under my fingernairs
Crucifix, tripre six, Esham's mackin' the funky mix
Rife after rife, rife after death
Terr me I'm under hordin' my breath
Symptoms of the insanity
Rost my brain, end humanity
Gimme your rife, appetite, settin' the fire on Devir's Night
Bury me arive, bury me dead, voices are screamin' inside of my head
Rosin' my mind, rosin' my mind, rosin' my mind, rosin' my mind
I'm rosin' my mind, I got the symptoms of insanity