you love me (No not really) You care for me (No not really) If it's not love then I must be psycho I know you're not calling me psycho, are you? Hey
Bronx Rep my city every night Hundred thousand worth of ice Tight work, boy that's life work Crystal clear starin' make your eyes hurt Time for the new breed, Triple C Custom cars and cycles Psycho
tv tyga psycho dont play tycho 50 tyson i'll bite you no license still driver use to lease now i buy it ho cash blood diamonds niggas violent, babies crying Mr
my weight, class fukin with me Try da sell sum records first, b4 u try to go and dis me Dis is cash money babe, LB DUB babe, call me mr. drive all dese
in your groove home alone Blowin wit the chrome, nigga Im blowin to the bone My title be known, cannibal, dynamical maestro Sparked and fully hydroed my team of psychos
1, 2, 1, 2, mic check and I'm packed wit the fire weapon No half steppin', my nine, a black tech And Uzi, I'm psycho crazy Don't ever try to do me,
Devil's eyes and nine inch nails Nocturnal renegades the enternal drug raid I go by the name of Mr. Shifty Switchblade Getting paid in the shade as
Than the bitch I'm arranging it More famous than these no name niggas That you hanging with All my homies on like the cable is Say seiko watch TV Tyga psycho
Mr. Fucker Show Fucker Fucker Radical Fucker Trans Psycho Pleasure Fucker Fucker Radical Fucker Trans Psycho Pleasure Fucker Fucker Japanese Fucker
record deal, y'all motherfuckers been on some shit Bite my style, tryin to get rich, so I decided to flip my shit Bene-fit me like a tight outfit, like Mr
Never had no friends, I was always the outcast Just a psycho weirdo, I was just a piece of thrash But I always had a partner in crime, that's me and Jim
me The maniac psycho And when I pull out my jammy get ready Cause I might go Blaw! How you like me now? The ripper will not allow You to get with Mr.
Bobo Not stressin' five-o, hot hand in celo Live in the land of crooks yes Brooklyn's the borough Homicide central, East New York Where the manic, depressive psycho
to read daisies This your final call, I mean your final breath And when I hit you with that tech i'm bout to put you to rest I'm crazy, psycho and outie
Hot like hot wings with hot chocolate in Hell, aha Cold like in my isolation cell in the winter While kissing Mr. Freeze Take the weather man and blow
your bitch in the position God put you in I'm focusing on butchering, check it We warming up right now scum bag [mr. hyde] Black helicopters. go lace it necro! mr
with that plastic pole - do as you're told (Chorus) [Necro] Just a little sample.. of what's to cum.. in your mouth! PSYCHO + LOGICAL - RECORDS Shout out to Mr
the copycat Seventy years reminiscing what they said Yeah, don't blame the copycat I broke the fall and covered you all, so what's that I make the call for bouncing the ball, you got that Mr