Swollen Members - TherapyLyrics

I'ma pull out my knife or rifle I'm a polite psycho, it's a full out cycle Of a trifle life, cops can suck my cock if they don't like us I hang around prospects strikers bikers Cruel in a duel, a bull fueled with nitrous Oxide thoughts fly by like a rock slide Not a far cry from a glorified barfly Horrified when you hear this warrior's war cry Four out of five dentists recommend that you support Swollen Members Get it? People get their teeth knocked in But some of them will get dentures don't keep talkin' While they sleep walkin', I'm always on their mind Stressed 'cause I'm successful and on the grind Look no one's secretly behind or under this Its independent bitch I funded it Does that answer your fucking question? No one owns our shit but us This is independent man, don't worry who I hang out with man Just mind your own fucking business You can't even control what's really on my mind Shut your mouth mind your business You can't even control what's really on my mind Shut your mouth mind your business I'm a juggernaut, you're not, you don't want it And you don't want us to rock your knot You don't call us if you got some thoughts You just call us to rock the spot, demolish and pop your top So whassup? I don't do shit to mock you dawg You doin' that by yourself cause you not too hot Now the fat cats run around and copy each other like CD-R's We don't, 'cause we be stars See these scars? They didn't appear by themselves On my knuckles cause motherfuckers wouldn't keep to themselves When I was younger always havin' to defend myself I was out there doin' it with nobody else Until I met a couple cats, set a couple raps Got a plan together how to get a couple snaps Flashback to now, we got a whole operation But wouldn't if we didn't have a whole lot of patience [Repeat: x4] You can't even absorb what's really on my mind Shut your mouth mind your business Well you trippin' if you think I'm gonna sit on this couch And tell this shrink what my deeply rooted problems about The words out my mouth like acts of vengeance From the blackest dungeons in a mass abundance We move together like shadows and figures We strike when we like, with a mind like the Gravediggaz Painted pictures and still photography Movin' images, reverse psychology You should here what they call me when I leave the cypher A nut case, a coo coo, a loo or cypher When I talk on the beat, hot hot heat Shotgun track meet please come compete One lap to go before the cartridge blow Hot headed and dreaded with an incredible arsenal I kick back and witted in record time And who'd a thought I'd have a lot of this shit locked in my mind [Repeat: x4] You can't even absorb what's really on my mind Shut your mouth mind your business