Split Personality

[Intro]
I hope you're hungry for tonight's murderous menu. I call this twin helping of horror Split Personality!

[Verse 1: Ruthless Rob]
I got a split personality like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
Slippin' from reality, I wish everybody would die
You wonder why I got a death wish?
My life sucks, sick thoughts running through my mind all the time
My brain is racing back and forth, you filthy whore
The only time I feel at peace is when I'm at the liquor store
Hit the floor, I don't really give a motherfuck no more
I've lost my fuckin' mind from all the time I spent in Baltimore
Born and raised but I'm still here 'cause I can't escape
Unless I get a record deal and IB gets paid
Maybe one day but today I'm on that killin' shit
Schizophrenic, bipolar, see me eatin' pills and shit
Kill a bitch, dump the fuckin' body in your village, bitch
Dope flow for the dope fiends, drug dealing shit
Peelin' shit back with a dirty-ass body burner
And smack a bitch up quick like Ike Turner

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
I got a split personality, I don't know what to do
Catch me butt naked, bloody, howling at the moon
I got a split personality, death is coming soon
Meet your fuckin' doom as we drag you to your tomb

[Post-Chorus: 2-Face]
I got a split personality! Split personality!
I got a split personality! Split personality!
I got a split personality! Split personality!
I got a split personality! Split personality!

[Verse 2: 2-Face]
I've got a split personality, I don't know what to do
Throwin' kids into gorilla cages at the Baltimore Zoo
I am rubber, you are glue, it bounces off of me and sticks to you
I purposely step on poo and then I kick you with my shoe
I am 2-Face, I am crazy, who would have fuckin' knew?
I watched my first horror movie at the age of two
I killed my first human at the age of six, I fuckin' split
Blacked out, woke up, buried the kid underneath some sticks
Oh shit! Light headed, butterflies all in my stomach
I'm covered in blood again, yo, I think I'm gonna vomit
I need Comet for my carpet, then a trash bag for the carcass
Have 'em taken with the garbage right behind the local Target
Now we're in the straitjacket inside a padded room
Alone for eternity until I face my doom
Fuck that shit, the nurse is comin' soon and I'll be ready
Bite her fuckin' neck and eat that shit up like spaghetti

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
I got a split personality, I don't know what to do
Catch me butt naked, bloody, howling at the moon
I got a split personality, death is coming soon
Meet your fuckin' doom as we drag you to your tomb

[Post-Chorus: 2-Face]
I got a split personality! Split personality!
I got a split personality! Split personality!
I got a split personality! Split personality!
I got a split personality! Split personality!