Out Psycho - Before The Release lyrics

[Verse 1] My name is Chris and i'm insane with this So it's time for me to say something that's offensive Cause i ain't softening sh** b**h i'm way too relentless Cause this music sh** i make is actually for myself To listen to on a daily basis But sometimes i just feel like sharing this rap sh** Just so some can see what it's like to be Out Psycho And i ain't faking sh** that's why i'm always keeping it solo My emotions burn with this aggression It's like i'm burning with this manic depression This anxious frustration is making me wanna destroy the opposition So i just feel like expressing this painful incision By writing this inhumane composition Till i'll completely release this aching oppression Thus i'm still making this rap sh** for my own privacy Inside this damn room, instantly creating some unknown prophecies That makes me feel like reaching immortality constantly And i guess this must the sickest sh** i ever wrote lyrically Some quick lyricism before ill start working on my debut album Independently You can't stop this insanity cause i'll keep on spitting this vulgarism And if it wasn't for this rap sh** i'll be domestically performing cannibalism [Verse 2] b**h i ain't stopping cause this motivation Made me feel so damn unstoppable Stuck in some situation that whatever i do Remains untouchable And thus i ain't going back to arrange anything That you think is deranged Cause whats done is done even if everything i produced so far They tell me to rearrange So imma keep this sh**, the way i feel like And if you still disagree i'll dismantle your a** Leave you dismembered through this decimal Beneath decapitated human heads I guess i'll keep spitting this sick lyricism Till my metabolism burns this venomous Burning acid that's causing me to feel depressive Till i'll aggressively collapse I ain't stopping b**h i'm just starting Cause nothing is going to ruin this moment But regardless this rap sh** is purely self pa**ionate It's time to honor this momentousness Cause i'm about to release this monstrous frustration And with this sick a** lyricism i'll make your b**h drink this cancerous ejaculation Everything that I've made so far is just the beginning Ain't no turning back, cause whats done is done And thus i'm still winning and keep on giving maltese people heart attacks Cause i'm a maltese terrorist Causing terror to these damn therapists They just want to inject me with anti-psychotics And live my life like some f**ing vegetable [Verse 3] It's time to spit some useless punchlines Cause i'm still used to this sublime Spewing a few sick a** lyrics with some futile borderlines I'm probably about to out shine some of these Criticizing bloodlines Cause i'm sick enough to sodomize an aborted fetus With this cavernous serpentine I still rhyme words even if they don't make any sense Like crucifying earthworms just to justify this sick sense Of humor, my sixth sense feels just like a tumor I'll sacrifice these rhyme schemes Till these sissies scream during epileptic seizures Force feed corpses to horses infected with swamp fever Cause i'm so intensive with this razor blade That's about to slit a baby's wrist And maybe i'll just rape some lady with this aids infected dick Then piss all over eighty carca**es till i can barley feel my penis Inside a girls cli*oris So instead i'll just stick it between her fake firm tits So you can say i'm doing this rap sh** just for my own insanity Spitting profane vulgarest profanity That makes ___ roll in his grave for all eternity Cause he's just a racist who faced some fatal car accident Now hes f**ing dead plus i ain't mad in fact i'm so f**ing glad (HAHA)