DJ Paul & Lord Infamous
Damn I’m Crazed
[Intro]
"He's a monster
Pure psychopath"
"Most serial killers keep some sort of trophies from their victims"
"I didn't"
"No. No, you ate yours"

[Hook: Lord Infamous, Gangsta Blac]
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love

[Verse 1]
Sacred Black Magic from the deadly Voodoo Powers
Secret séances performed at midnight hours
Mystic Styles of the ancient mutilations
Horrifying chaos, shackled zombies in me basement
The evil Lord Infamous will be the damn replacement
For the one called Satan when he's up on his vacation
"Thou shalt not kill" it is written in the scripture
Me murder me more victims than the one called Adolf Hitler
People want to live, but they know me cannot stand it
Want to blow up every mothafucka on this planet
Booby trap ya, capture veteran intruders in me attic
Tryin' to enter apartments while me perform devious deeds of black magic
Death shall be your fate when you wish to stop me madness
Me from Triple Six Mafia, we burn your ass to ashes
Shootin' the poisonous venoms of terror
Inject it into your blood vessels
Remember you fuckin' with the Triple Six
You fuckin' with the curse of the wicked black Devils
Damn, I'm crazed
[Hook: Lord Infamous, Gangsta Blac]
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love

[Verse 2]
I talk to myself 'cause there is no one to talk to
I am the cruel damn fool that will shoot you
I think of murder, murder on me mind-ah
Murder on the menu, murder all the time-ah
Murder with the .45, murder with the nine-ah
Murder, a murder is my favorite crime-ah
Blood on me street, and blood on me hands-ah
Blood on me shirt, and blood on me pants-ah
N***as, they die, many die, die, die n***as
I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigger
Let's dig a grave, dig a grave, the gravediggers
Six, to the six, to the six Mafia n***as
Come walk with me, journey to the edge of Hell-ah
Firearms, firestorms, bring your umbrella
Indo's creating illusions of grandeur
The unknown, amazed
Damn, I think I'm crazed
[Hook: Lord Infamous, Gangsta Blac]
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm crazed
Ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm showin', ho, I'm s-
Ho, I'm showin' no fuckin' love
Damn, I think, damn, I think, damn, I think, I'm