American Psycho
D12 Lyrics


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Yeah, homie
I thought we, told we been fucking loco
Cypress Hill, D12, bitch

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

We're fuckin' crazy
We'll fuckin' snap in a minute bitch

I'm a motherfucking omen, I bow down to no man
Split a nigga open, killing folks compulsive
A soldier with a motive, scrotum big as boulders
I hold 'em then unload on you, put it on a poster
So everyone can notice who was focused on us
Poking they nose in our business, hoping that I don't come smoke 'em
No one knows my notions or emotions, I'm a vulture
You niggas close to croaking any moment and I know when
I could fuck the culture up, probably rap
A maniac with anxiety attacks, I don't wanna chat
Speak when you spoken to and I don't have to read a fucking
Magazine or quotable to notice what you hoes will do

We all soldiers, we move as a unit, we all roll up
And show up at your residence, light your front door up
Get scared, life ain't fair
And I'm prepared to blast you just as fast as Dre can say "Hell yeah!"
So watch what you say cause it can happen either today or the next minute
I can draw the heater and spray and I'm dead serious
You could be dead period, end of story
I'm on your porch with a gun and your son, sipping a forty
Nobody can hold me, I does it all by my lonely
I stomp your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby
Aftermath and Shady, bitch, you can read it and weep
You see my poster in the 'hood for "the G of the Week"

I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane
But the fact remains that I'm a psycho

You know what, I am crazy
As hell

Better get it through your brain
When you say my name
Never say it in vain, 'cause I'm a psycho

Nigga I'm about to snap any minute nigga, evacuate

They found Saddam, but they ain't gon' find me
I'll be under a tree in Buttfuck, Tennessee
And I don't know too much about my daddy
Except he spit in my face and fucked me in my fanny
I ain't a racist, I just hate whites
Fags and dykes, blacks and transvestites
Thirteen years old and joined a fucking gang
Hair under my ass cheeks feeling the fucking pain
Am I insane? Who really knows?
Cause any second my temper can fucking blow
I get colder than December
Black the fuck out, tomorrow won't even remember
See Bizarre can show you what violence is all about
And this Dr. Dre beat done brought it the fuck out
Run in your house and put a gun in your mouth
And blow your brains the fuck out!

I probably got a screw loose or two
Or maybe three or four of 'em
Some fell out and hit the floor
All I know is ever since my fucking head hit the snowbank
I been a little neanderthalish, no thanks to my man D'Angelo Bailey
But I just take it slow daily, my biggest dilemma's
Trying to figure whether to use the flat head or the Phillips
Or just go to the Home Depot and pick the new power drill up
It's been two hours and six days and I'm still up
I feel like I'm about to snap any minute
There's a new Tower Records about to stop and get a fill-up
Pick the new Cypress Hill up
And go find who did that shit to Xzibit
And go fill up a whole liquor bottle with piss
And shatter his fucking lips with it

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





Karnail Pitts a.k.a. Bugz
Rest in peace, homie

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to D12's song "American Psycho," are a vivid and frightening portrayal of the mind of a psychopath killer. The opening lyrics immediately establish the theme of the song. The persona describes himself as "the devil" and as "completely dis-gu-uh-uh-sting." He refers to himself as a "human mutt," "a dog," and declares his superiority over harmless creatures like "lambs" by silencing them. He boasts of his involvement in murders that forensic science cannot solve, and his "giant set of balls."


The persona's thoughts are "completely warped," and his speech is a "walking, talking Ouija board," speaking in tongues that he's never spoken before. He warns listeners to not mess with him, as he's so disturbed that he goes berserk easily. The second verse depicts a number of disturbing scenarios - picking up transvestites on his motorcycle, having a crackhead girlfriend who sucks other men's meat, and beating up a woman for not cheating. The verse escalates with the persona having no food, losing his job, and his girlfriend having a miscarriage that he has to eat. The verse ends with the persona being a resident of Waco, Texas, and starting their own world named Bizarre Cemetery, where they eat virgins' cherries.


The final verse chronicles the persona's violent childhood, beatings resulting in being cross-dressed, and being thrown in prison for that. The persona rationalizes their behavior as being pressed, which caused stress leading to taking Ritalin, leading to offenses like hurting children. He is open about his violent tendencies, proclaiming his desire to hurt those who challenge him and throwing their faces flat off the terrace. Overall, the lyrics paint a gruesome picture of a psychopath killer, unable to empathize with his actions' victims.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm the devil, if ever there was such a thing
I am extremely evil and demonic, and this may not even be the worst thing in existence


The results of much too many drugs what you're seeing
My appearance and behavior are the consequence of excessive substance abuse


I'm a mindfuck, completely dis-(gu-uh-uh)-sting
My thoughts and actions are utterly confusing, and I am revolting


I'm (what), a human mutt fuck a being I'm a dog
I am an impure hybrid of a human and a mutt, which can be equated with a dog


Fuck lambs, I'm silencing 'em all
I am killing innocent and defenseless creatures, with no remorse


I'm involved in murders forensic science couldn't solve
I am taking part in crimes so complex that they would be impossible to solve using forensic science


Giant set of balls too big to buy a set of drawers
I am so bold and daring that my genitals are too large to be contained by regular drawers


Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall to the floor
I am so confident that I might as well drop my pants and show the world my genitals


Each thought's completely warped
All of my thoughts are twisted and distorted beyond recognition


I'm like a walking, talking, Ouija board
I am like a medium who can channel supernatural spirits and communicate in tongues


Speaking in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before
I am uttering nonsensical phrases in an unfamiliar language that sounds like gibberish


Hhem-delle-la, ennich-me-noughh-mi-niche-mick-norrf
I am still speaking incoherent nonsense that seems to contain a few English words


Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em
Have you ever felt the presence of supernatural entities while listening to music lyrics?


'til you scared to stare in into any mirrors when you near 'em?
To the point where you become afraid to look at mirrors when those spirits are nearby?


Well if so, get ready for some shit, yo
If you have experienced this, brace yourself for even more disturbing stuff


"Is this some kind of sick joke?" Shit no, motherfucking schizo
Don't mistake this as a prank, it is really the ramblings of a schizophrenic maniac


So disturbed, he just goes so berserk, he tiptoes
I am extremely mentally unstable and prone to fits of rage so intense that I tiptoe around


Fist first with scissors to slit throats of just hoes
I resort to violence immediately and use scissors as lethal weapons to kill women


Just goes to shizzow you dizzon't, fizzuck with
This shows that you should not mess with someone as disturbed and dangerous as me


So-someone this disturbed, sa-sippin on si-zzurp
When you see someone at this level of disturbance, you know that they are using a potent mixture of prescription cough syrup and soda, also known as 'sip-sip'


So lock your doors, drop to the floors
You should take steps to protect yourself from me by locking your doors and getting down on the floor


Get your shotguns drawn here comes another "Clockwork Orange"
Get armed and ready because this will be another violent and disturbing spectacle, akin to the movie 'A Clockwork Orange'


Look at Bizarre, you really think he's right in his mind?
Just take a look at Bizarre, does he seem sane or rational to you?


What the fuck you think's goin' through when he's writin' his rhyme
What do you think is happening in Bizarre's mind when he is writing his rap lyrics?


You bout to, journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
Brace yourself as you are about to witness the frightening mindset of a murderer with severe mental disorders


Blood spiller, mentality much iller
I am not only a killer, but my mental state is far more disturbed than even my killings suggest


Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
My state of mind is so incomprehensively twisted and disturbed that you would never be able to imagine it, even in your most surreal dreams


You'll feel his pain and his silent screams
You will be able to sense his agony and his nonverbal screams of torment


You'll feel his pain and his violent screams
You will also feel his physical pain and his loud screams of violence


It's Friday night, I'm at a rave again
I am at a nightclub party on a Friday night, once again


Picking up transvestites on my Harley-Davidson (hey hop on)
I am riding my motorbike and picking up transgender individuals for sexual pleasure


My girlfriend's a crackhead whore
My partner is a heavy user of crack cocaine and a prostitute


She'll come to your door, suck your dick on the floor
She is willing to perform oral sex for money anywhere, including your floor


And take your bottles to the store (nigga, I'm takin these)
Furthermore, she will steal your alcohol bottles and take them to the store for cash


Have you ever seen a bitch get beat because she won't cheat
Have you ever witnessed a woman getting beaten because she refused to be unfaithful?


Run the street and suck another nigga's meat?
Have you ever been so promiscuous that you had to resort to performing oral sex for strangers on the street?


My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to stay (dad it's me)
My son is already sixteen years old and homeless, but he still recognizes me as his father


I told him he wasn't mine, slammed the door in his face
Despite his recognition, I refuse to acknowledge him as my son and reject him violently


And I ain't got no food, my job I've been cheated
I am not even able to afford food, and I have been scammed at my job


My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh)
My partner had a miscarriage and despite the tragedy, I was forced to consume the remains of the fetus


My dick is burning, it ain't cause of disease
My penis is in pain, but it is not due to a sexually transmitted disease


Because I'm jacking off with gasoline mixed with antifreeze (AHH!)
It is actually due to the fact that I am masturbating with a highly flammable mixture of gasoline and antifreeze, which is causing physical harm to my genitals


I'm living in Waco Texas, me and my girl
I currently reside in Waco, Texas with my partner


Fuck David Koresh, I'm starting my own world
I do not care about David Koresh or his cult compound in Waco; I am creating my own twisted world


It's called Bizarre Cemetery, it's scary
I have named it 'Bizarre Cemetery' and it is spooky and unsettling


Eating a virgin's cherry, then I'm gonna laugh at you Carrie
I will deflower a virgin and then mock her, just like the character Carrie in the famous horror movie


I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed
I was born in a breech position and I am also prone to heavy drinking and drug use


The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst breed
God himself prepared me for birth, but I turned out to be the worst possible kind of offspring


A nigga you ever set sight on, my right arm's
I am the most intimidating and frightening person you have ever seen, and my right arm is especially strong


Got more power than 5 of Ivan Drago's pythons so
It has even more strength than the five pythons that Ivan Drago from the movie Rocky IV has in his arm


"Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer"
This phrase is repeated again to emphasize the chilling and disturbing nature of my persona


Light yo' ass like a liquid nitro-gas spiller
I will ignite your ass using a dangerous and combustible liquid called nitro-gas


Psycho slash Michael Myers, Michael Jack's "Thriller"
I embody traits of notorious horror characters like Psycho and Michael Myers, as well as references to Michael Jackson's famous music video Thriller


Rifle slash knife faggot that's your "Cop Killer"
I am also like the murderers who kill cops using a combination of weapons like rifles and knives


As a yougin, I was beat where I was living (aight)
As a young person, I experienced physical abuse and violence in the place where I grew up


Cross-dressed just to get thrown in the women's prison
I even dressed up as a woman to get arrested and thrown in a female prison


I guess I was just stressed to be a hoodlum
I must have been under a lot of stress to turn into a criminal


Being pressed caused the stress that caused the Ritalin
The immense pressure I was under caused the stress that made me need Ritalin (a medication for hyperactivity)


Pressed stressed and Ritalin caused the cop's feelings
All of these factors combined to make the cops feel nervous or suspicious of me


To be hurt after they seen what I did to those children
They had even more reason to be upset and angered after they found out what I did to innocent kids


I'm vulgaric, you Bo Derek, I throw you face flat off the terrace
I am extremely crude and obscene, and I would punch you in the face so hard that you'd fall off a balcony


So you can have somethin' to stare at
I would do this so you'd have something else to look at other than my disturbing face




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Louis M. Freeze, Von M. Carlisle, Rufus B. Johnson, Andre Romell Young, Ondre C. Moore, Marshall B. III Mathers, Michael A. Jr. Elizondo

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