She just goes a little mad sometimes
We all go a little mad sometimes
Haven't you
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
I'm a Psycho, call me Norman Bates
Ain't got normal traits
Hell if I know why I'm born this way?
Guess I'm sorta crazed
Talk is cheap so now he forced to pay
You're not what you say
You can miss me with that bullshit, aye
Like ole, ole
Yeah, aye
Name a single rapper I ain't better than
Bars are devilish and flow is heaven sent
Kinda like the Periodic Table you're a square
Even whenever you think you're in your element
It ain't bout the money, it's irrelevant
Only one's around me are dead presidents
Blew up in the game when I was just a kid
And now they see me sliding in the game
Like Sega Genesis
Hold up, wait
You're armed up with gangs
You can't pull up with your guns
Cause your bars hold not weight
But that bar is over heads,
Go pause and rewind it
My bars go over your heads
Because the heat rises
You ain't gonna get no feature
With your cheap prices
I don't play dough, get cash ASAP
Like the Greek writers
You ain't bout that combat man
Or robbin', you's a joker
You be in the E.R. if you
Ain't got shit to show for
For this bread, I popped up heated
So you know you're toast, bruh
I've been trained to kill these tracks cause
I got loco motives
Aye, yeah
Getting busy to the nitty-gritty
Imma need a milli, every pretty penny
In my piggy, piggy bank until we
Getting plenty every single city and I'm
Litty, litty cause I'm drinking silly
Sipping Henny till I'm feeling shitty
And I'm really picky if my bitches titties
Itty-bitty, talking eenie meenie
Better give me all your kitty, kitty
We gone Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
She a silly billy, Biggie, Biggie, Biggie
How you'll never see me
Gone