PSYCHO

[RO$ETTA]
Equip the blade, aim it for yo fucking jugular
Bitch i smoke good strain while you smoking on that reggie son
And bitch i keep that iron on me, i ain’t talking bout no gun
I’m talking bout that blade cuz i like to cut these bitches up

I leave em in the ground 6 feet deep mane
Feeling mad hype, like i did a pound of caine
But i don’t need no drugs i’m already tweaking mane
But shout out to them mothafuckas that puff on that evil strain
Wassup mane

[LOKRYPT]
I be that psycho demon crawling out the crypt, mane
Bitch i’m aiming at your brains, ak-47 hang low
Bitch i go ghost, when i hit the dope hoe
They said that they bout it, they ain’t bout a single thing tho

And bitch i’m breaking hearts, playin hoes just like nintendo
Fuck they gotta say, bitch i’m still screaming fuck a hoe
I did this music shit here on my own, i ain’t never asked for help hoe
A lot of people talking shit but they bitch on my cell phone

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