Eminem - Psychopath

هنرمند: Eminem
ترانه: Psychopath
زبان: انگلیسی
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Welcome to my head
They said I'm nuts if you're fucking right
Welcome to my head
They said I'm nuts if you're fucking right
Welcome to my head
Grab a seat if you dare
I was raised where the shadows don't sleep and the walls bleed
Where mama screamed to God while sniffing lines through her nosebleed
Her devil in my cradle, I was cursed at conception
Born from rejection, I'm the fucking dark reflection
They told me you're gifted, nah I'm just damaged as hell
Wrote suicide notes in my notebooks while laughing as well
I used to stare at the blade like it was my own
Owe me respect, I slit the page instead
Now these bars cut through your neck
Fuck school, fuck church, fuck every fake ass friend
They only love you in your casket or your brand new Benz
Had dreams of being normal, what a pathetic joke
Now I spit fire, watch me inhale my regrets and choke
They said breathe, just breathe, but my lungs collapse
Too many nights talking to shadows while the world relax
This ain't rap, this a purge with the rhythm and scars
You hear rhymes, I hear voices echo loud from the bars
Crazy, huh? Yeah, I've been told
But crazy's all I got left
He's losing his mind, but no one can save him
Cries in the dark, and the world still blames him
Running from hell, but it's there in his eyes
You call it crazy, he calls it life
Fuck a label, fuck a trend, fuck your positive vibes
I got demons with switchblades dancing under my eyes
You see a stage, I see a battlefield
War in my mind, where the only peace I get is when I'm writing these rhymes
They said you'll never make it, now they suck on my name
But they ain't see me starve, while I spit through the pain
Every night was a gamble, every breath was a bet
I got scars so deep, even God feels regret
Don't play therapist, bet you can't fix what ain't real
I built walls out of trauma you could never repeal
Used to cry in the mirror, now I laugh at the hate
I turn tears into napalm and burn down fate
I ain't asked for this life, they grab my neck and they drag me
Now the past is awake, and every memory shattered
Hits me, but I rap so fucking fast, I outrun the pain
Only time I feel sane is when I'm going insane
He's losing his mind, but no one can save him
Cries in the dark, and the world still blames him
Running from hell, but it's there in his eyes
You call it crazy, he calls it life
So go ahead, call me insane, but I don't care
So go ahead, call me insane, but I don't care
Call me a fucking maniac, but just remember
You made this

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