Prozak - The Hitchcock of Hip Hop lyrics

Thank you and enjoy the movie, next
Oh yeah two for the Tales
From The Sick, please
Tales from the sick huh? Ok
That'll be 17$ even, please
And can I get a large popcorn too? Sure
Do you want anything? No, I'm fine, thanks
Right here you go enjoy your show, next
Oh this place is packed
Oh ok there's two seats right here oh, cool
I heard this guy is kinda rapper or something
Yeah I think so

Warning the following film
Contains graphic images
Grotesque violence and strong sexual content
(they're locking the doors?)
This film also contains disturbing
The trails of ourselves
And society as a whole which may, in fact
Leave you with severe sense
Of hopelessness and despair
Please refrain from hurting
Yourselves or others
During the agonizing reappraisal
Of your tortured and corporate
All fragile human existence
Now we present to you "Tales from the sick"

(Now who are you) I'm the
Alfred Hitchcock of hip hop
(No you're not) Don't believe me
Just wait 'til my shit drops
(Thought you knew) Tell sick stories
With a suspense plot
(Come and watch) Even Edgar Allen Poe
Would say my shit's hot

Hello ladies and gentlemen and good evening
You're about to witness the
Sickest thing ever breathing
There's no need to keep pinching yourself
You ain't dreaming someone, please
Shut that bitch up in
The back who's screaming
Some people will tell you I'm half angel
Plus demon who's purpose is to stalk the
Earth for gothic reasons
Must've cursed at birth for what it's worth
They pulled a heathen
I think them the stigmata
So my hands are bleeding
The devil sends his regards
And seasons greetings
For those who don't believe in God
He'll be meeting
Your life will cease, so rest in peace
Your soul is leaving
For eternity, burning, begging and pleading