Lyrics:
when we kill ya
And if you got up out that casket, would nobody come near ya
But if you walked up to me and tell me you didn't sin
I might just gon'
Have you meet a friend
That can never betray
Have you meet a friend
That can never disappoint
He was crucified and he died for my sin
I’m safe by
cycles, life runs in cycles
New is old, no I'm not no psycho
The monkey on the back makes the best excel
The people in the crowd
(Look for me, look for me)
All I need in this life of sin is me and my boyfriend
Ride with me to the very end just me and my boyfriend
All I
to trick myself
Into thinking I was being serviced by a nurse
You can't even imagine what the fuck I've been through
I'm psycho, I'll rub my own nut all
Yo voy
Sin miedo tranqui Tanquilita
Soy más sigilosa voy más calladita
Confío en él proceso nada será en vano
Trabajo de noche despierto temprano
the night
No me conformo con uno dame twice
Esta noche yo me llevo el major price
Mami que andamos brillando y to sin ice
To sin ice
Bebe dame, dame, dame,
Lo que me van a dar que me lo den en vida
For real hermanó sin envidia
I rap for the peeps como Big Pun or Dmx da legends apóyalos en vida .
El
To real no me interesa andar ni hablar faking
you flexing ma´ anti-aging, suelto humo de buena Tangie
Con un goodbye bailan tango, como en 2nite a bailar
(Talking muffled by loud beats)
Check this out fool
I'm at this party
These two bitches lookin' hella pretty
I walk up and kiss 'em each on they
Day by day, monotony
I reside in two separate worlds
One a self imposed purgatory
Slaving over all of my sins
To turn around and sin again, sin
matter how you define it
It still comes out black
See it's just a hair trim
So you can call it what you want
[2Pac]
Now I clown around, when I hang
Love it when the plug hits me with new flavours
Shake my head like oh man
Gassed by no gang
I roll around on my own I'm my own man
They like to stunt
5-4-3-2-1
I’m so ready to go I’m so ready to go
5-4-3-2-1
C. 2023
Written By Andy Goldmark
New Nonpareil Music Inc. (BMI)
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea, yea
One two, one two
One two, one two
It's dark and hell is hot
Like that crack, this shit my melting pot
Rubik's cube, trip
got)
You claim you're a good rapper, give me a creative response to this
Haha
(Cowboy Caz)
1, 2, 3, And 4
I know you can't handle more
Upright, upside
by my aim (aim aim)
She just know me by my aim (aim aim)
Replenish my sins repeat then repin
Next chick buddy list gotta sleep
On the tricks
hit it two times (two)
You know what happens by the third, hit a few times (hahaha, uh, yeah)
No judgement 'cause everybody has to make a little, uh
all for the greater good and the greater grind
While they denying now, all these heathens be crying 'bout
Taking care of two, three dudes but these
the psycho watch, everyone's afraid
Of what I do inside my studio, worried I'ma lose control
They rufflin' my feathers and they shufflin' the Yu-Gi-Oh
you send you psycho bitches to the back of the venue
Then you slitther when like when I'm here in you or off in you
Then my homies 2 dope and Jay do you
(x2), that fish is not a tomb
Chorus 1:
He calls me out (x2), He makes beauty
Out of ashes ooh {x2}
The stone, the stone that was rejected by
happen, I'm sorry
No disrespect, but you a psycho, honey
Got that S.S.I. money, and you start actin' funny
Shrimp's every night, ordering steaks
Them
with the steel until there ain't nothin' left
Psycho
[Chorus: x2]
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