PSYCHO (feat. LA Gussy)

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Jake$wish

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You can keep the bitch, I got some bitches like her
Pull the blade and I wave it at the pussies eyehole
I'm a psycho, Keep a sword and a rifle
Put me in the ward with a bible
No remorse or survival
Hit another whore, That's the cycle
Drive by Ford with no doors on my rival, Leave him gored on arrival
I'm a force, Need a morgue for the bodies galore, keep them stored where you won't Find em

Looking like a lil pussy with your mouth shut
Too faded in the bed with a loud slut
My cow nuts hang low by my dragon
Better fast run when the gas hit your ass son

All the drugs inside my system, Surely soon to be rotten
My body decaying away and I can't do nothing bout it
I probably need to take break but I can't feel shit without it
Nobody really gives a f*ck so who the f*ck won't allow it?
Too removed from the outlets
Do my dues and I'm bouncing
Give you food for thought then it's f*ck you
Abusing my balance
I'm not cool with the ballot, I need my name under "Talent"
If I get fame and a bigger chain, Bet I'll do shit the loudest
I'm consuming a pallet of acid, Too problematic
I love fucking with bitches that stress me and act dramatic
I don't keep a gun on me, Rather poke him and stab him
You f*ck with a savage and get strung out like an addict

I know your face now, You ain't safe now
Hunt you down, Make sure not to leave a trace
You a case now, Look for Jake now
I ain't even gotta try to run away

I ain't leaving, Got a driver on the way
I'm decider of your fate and too maniacally insane
Too precise, That's with my aim
Too polite, I don't get blamed
Got my fighter in the cage, Ready to take your life away, Goddamn
In your city you a dyke with some light fans
Got your wife hit with some pipe from a white man
And my sidekick is a knife, thick like jam
Leave him stuck at the light, That's tonight's plans

Damn, what's the plan man?
Heard you had the drop on your brother, He's a can man
Pull up with a stick, I'm on ya block, I let him have that
Pop that, Try to play with me I push his top back (BRRDD)
Gold mouth jit, Going hard, Kicking down ya door
Run up in ya spot, Where it at? Lay it on the floor
Call up my big homie on the interstate, I got a load, yeah
Show me my opponent, Bitch I'll make ya body roll
Blow his mind out, This a blind out
Demons how them niggas looking come and find out
2 .23's up in my Benz, I'm tryna ride out
What he crying bout? Ain't no crying now
Just for looking at me, Get you stepped on
I send them youngin's at you, They'll split you, Have your neck gone
I'm talking to the reaper and he speaking through these headphones
F*ck what you done said wrong
I give yo ass a headstone
Ole pussy ass nigga

You can keep the bitch, I got some bitches like her
Pull the blade and I wave it at the pussies eyehole
I'm a psycho, Keep a sword and a rifle
Put me in the ward with a bible
No remorse or survival
Hit another whore, That's the cycle
Drive by Ford with no doors on my rival, Leave him gored on arrival
I'm a force, Need a morgue for the bodies galore, keep them stored where you won't Find em

Pop him in his noggin leave his top there on the sidewalk
My fault buddy, Bitches die when the lights off
I'm off every drug from a little white box
Tripod in the room when I be giving white cock
5 shots, Ice hot, Get your bed rocked
Why stop? I got bullets for your headshot
Price dropped on a body, That my fucking friend caught
My gosh, Nice loss
Psychopathic fed thoughts

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