Escape Route (Intro)

[Intro] Yeah It's Joey Slaughterhouse Check me out now, look (it's that On Top music!) [Verse] Psychotic is what they call you, ignore you going by my logic That allure’ll secure you looking through my optics Yet and still put a pill in front of me, I'd pop it Tried to stop it but couldn't look at my eye sockets My God it makes me skyrocket Realest to ever do it, you can believe that shit if I jot it And if you couldn't tell I'm on my own time Prisoner of my own mind, problem is I don't mind Niggas askin' what I deem as success Life's a bitch, I'm just lookin' up her dress, I could give a fuck less All of a sudden they see me on Joe Budden TV and I'm goin' national But they judge me and that's a broken gavel Shocking to me how quickly niggas will go and bash you Never had withdrawals, pitfalls, what coke and hash do Never stood in place while everyone was going past you Keep your opinion to yourself nigga no one asked you Get used to me, far from what I used to be Provided, still throw you aside if you not of use to me Self-destructive I love it anything that abuses me amuses me I just hope the whole world excuses me Hip-Hop got him under all types of scrutiny I think that the shit's dead neck into noose to me Wholeheartedly don't want no part of what's a part of me Moving lethargically still I dare a nigga to spar with me What I aspire to be never inspired me Big fan of karma, catch twenty-two's, irony Y'all don't understand the types of demons that's inside of me Rebel with a cause if I do it it's done defiantly Raged looking for the machine aiming a Ruger Old soul I don't fuck with the young'ns I ain't a cougar Say a prayer for the losers aware of intruders Everybody around me like the hair on Medusa And so its time to make a move, exit Rubber-band covering the bruise, left wrist Faith in the man I can't prove, exist I really got nothing to lose but a death wish I ain't worried about jewels and a necklace Me I live life shrewd, reckless Nigga I ignore the rules and the message Walk away from the shit smooth with a peck kiss Y'all ain't hearing me, no fear in me Only nigga brave enough to conspire against a conspiracy Y'all want to be sick, get a MRI and mirror me But minus any streaks not a peak gon be clear as me Joey! Yeah! Its, Its! Almalgam Music! Whats up! They don't understand him though! Y'all will get it, some things just take time! Somethings take longer than others, that's what she said! It's Joey, nigga!