[Intro: Complete]
Rumour is
We ain't nothin' but some lunatics
The truth is music's like a crucifix to us
'Cause it helps us break loose from that gruesomeness
(Welcome to the loony bin) Stupid bitch!

[Verse 1: Complete]
Back in the day of the cat and the cradle
I was tappin' a table
Rappin' away at my grade school
That was the playful way I managed to stay cool
That and I acted disabled
Havin' a tack in my nasal passage was painful
As takin' a crap with an anal catheter cable
Ladies, I'll batter your bagel
Speakin' of magical angels
I've made a lot of 'em disappear
Miss, and hidden me a frickin' passenger plane full
My jacket is straight, fool
And the pack that rap with is fatal
As the kraken attackin' a naval captain
That's trapped in the back of a wave pool
Quite raw
This is the truth: I like war
Sick of the dudes who visit the booth but rhyme poor
I'll stick it to you like grippin' some glue
And flickin' it to your eye or
Spit in your food while kickin' your tooth and splittin' it in two
'Cause this is the crew I'd die for (Psych Ward)
I get inventive with a pen and a noose
Then I'm amused by the venom produced
And you can lick the fuckin' enema juice
From Bruce Jenner's caboose
If you ever confuse me with an effortless douche
Please, you bleed it when it's induced
Me? I eat haemorrhage soups
See, but keep gettin' it, we never quittin'
Even if we ever did, competitors lose
[Verse 2: Defekt]
Check it out
So I'm savage and twisted
MCs, you can have your opinions
I rapped as an infant
I'm back on a mission
They found out I was stashin' syringes
A tactical troop when I rap in the booth
The assassin of doom
What you lack, I produce
You shatter your tooth, you get smacked in the face
Take the fact to your grave
I'm attachin' the noose
See my rappin' improved
I sat back and learned how to ration the food
When I rap, I determine that amateurs lose
It's back to the fact that they have to improve
A vet in the game when the pen's on the page
Embedded, insane, it's insanity's shoes
Send 'em my way if you're plannin' to lose
You get sent to your grave, you can't handle the truth
I'm rancid as puke, and rampant and tampered the nuke
You will get lynched by the crew
There's no limit to the damage we do
Back the fuck up with the rappers that choose
Attackin' the tune, detached, now I'm sat in the room
No light and they spat in my food
I won't cry, body battered and bruised
Hope dies and nobody knows why
I got a nose full of snow white
I got bags under both eyes
It's sad and I won't lie
I think they don't get it when I fuckin' say I ghostwrite
Not raps for peeps from meaning no life
I didn't know I had no time to speak
All I ever heard was the tires screech
I got left with the sirens and silent screams
[Verse 3: Omac]
There were times in my childhood
Where I felt like a outcast
And afraid loner, a late grower, no pain shower
At least not when I stayed sober
'Cause the higher I get well the more I forget
In a days coma, became a stoner
Once a widow I get to a pick and the meth
It was game over (Game over)
Thought life was easy till I lived it a little
What I seen scared me
Would pray to be saved
Till I made an escape on that green fairy
Abstinal absinthe, be weary
Red hat to the side, black trackies
They like, what's he wearing
But when have you ever seen me caring?
Sleep rarely, my dreams vary
Bout to end it fast like in Hollyoaks
Next to my oldest foes
I sold a dose in some mouldy clothes
Then I stole the roach
Just souls and ghosts
I'm cold and gross
But speak heaps for the beats
You amateurs know this
Packed with emotion
Max to the voters
I could travel the ocean ready for all
Ready for anything, ready for all
Beheadin' my enemies, every melody
Ended their dreams when we entered the door
Step to the ward, our loony bin
Many disorders, nooses thin
Stress from the trauma, fetch ya some water
Medicine for the mood I'm in
[Verse 4: Kogz]
I guess it's plain to see I'm nuts
They hate my guts
It's okay with me
I came from nothing
And changed to somethin' that they aim to be so
If you really wanna fight me
Fight me inside psych wards cri-minal walls
Screaming about street dreams that I seen
As the night falls eyeballs bleeding like white wolves
My city has colour
My city has a
My city so gritty I'ma kill it in a minute put the city in a bar
Swing it willy nilly
Make you feel it in your heart
Can't deal with you half-assed children, you whine hard
Half aren't real, you would squeal with your arms up
After a deal won't chill with a nark, nah
Came from the A lines
Spray lines, wake up, famous from late night
Same lines break, take ya from great heights
Straight to the bottom, cops fuck ya the same night
What, what
Sinner in the middle with a finger for the plus 6 figures in the dark
Psych ward
No limits, picture it, I'm the bar with a mirror in the path that signs for em
I'd die for 'em
I'd fight for 'em
Give 'em every little bit of life for 'em
That's my thoughts
That's life when you living in the middle of the psych ward
Swinging on the cyborgs
I'm gone
Find me swinging from the pillars by my accord
I am raw
Forfeit or your corpse sits in that white chalk

[Verse 5: Mysc]
Been committed since day one
And the loony bin is our house
Too legit and lose the shit
The rudest pricks with foul mouths
Stoop the kids say prove it then
Assuming shit, now now
Sit ya arse down bitch you ain't fit to ask
Now bow down
Truly wild as shit, juveniles a risk
Suicidal kids transform
That crew and style they spit ruthless now
Stick through the foulest shit, had more
Days of fighting that I planned for
It saved my life, its a platform
As raw as crack whores back door
Rappers act more like actors with the gat or Glasgow
Its a fullest mistake
Get up in the booth just to put in my place
Rage is the whoopin' that I use when I lose
Every time I do you should see the look on their face
A ton of motivation that you couldn't replace
Lucifers sayin' hallelujah for days
Look at all the lunatics that crew is just something that couldn't be tamed
Yo now the room is lit
So luminous
No room to manoeuvre removing it
Who'd have knew the shit
Dudes losin' it
When you knew the crew had a gook in it
An annoying truth
Pipe up, hit 'em with a point to prove
So pass me the oil and the lube
Gonna leave your little oyster destroyed when the boys are through

[Verse 6: Sever]
Back in the day, i was rockin' the dada
Had a posca or marker
Droppin' a masterpiece in the street
Every block that I passed
God demolished them faster
Then I rock it in Gaza
'Cause the problems are harbourin'
Hover the head in a cloud of regret
Like the smoke that I blow from my nostrils
Are halfa weed or
Pills like 1, 2, 3, 4
They said all my head caused without the meds
When sever is stressed I see-saw, see more
Ahead of most but I'm heading to shows
And dead those who will ever oppose
Regret grows
As I get em to ghost 3 seconds a roast
And boast flows that'll bury my folks, need floors
Not deep, this is before I met Complete
This is before were spittin' it raw
And people ignored us on beat, before we'd listen
To all the spitters before us, Mobb Deep
I'd sit in the court, and wish I was more than victim reports
In got beef, but we
Kick in doors with the rhythm and god I feel flaws with the women and lords
And hit tours where we're given applause
And were spittin' our chords
Of course always in position to be given support to your shit, they can't get enough of me, more shit
The stuff we perform, the love for the form
We'd fuckin' conform for nothin'
We on, Psyche Ward, bitch