Big Brew - Psycho
Some motherf****** call me psycho
Got big mouths what they need lipo
Did I mumble no need for typo
She said she blow after f****** so long
Where the light go
I know she woulda been my hoe
Even if I go talking bout death from the lowest point
Some motherf****** call me psycho
Got big mouths what they need lipo
Did I mumble no need for typo
She said she blow after f****** so long
Where the light go
I know she woulda been my hoe
Even if I go talking bout death from the lowest point
Never fall off like the s*** from your a**
I pass all the people on my a**
You wanna tell me how my heart breaks like glass
When she scream I'm a pain in the a**
Moving fast like dash to incredible
I'm never in last place always moving at a decent pace
Living every day like a nascar race gotta stay hydrated like flower vace
Ready and sharpe like a mace just incase you wanna take me on
Like kilmoger I already won now I know I'm not just someone
Some sun like in the sky ready for whoever I can't lie
Science rules like bill nye
I can be that guy who knows why life goes on on on
Hard to tell when a motherf****** on
They call me psycho
And I know that I might blow
Some motherf****** call me psycho
Got big mouths what they need lipo
Did I mumble no need for typo
She said she blow after f****** so long
Where the light go
I know she woulda been my hoe
Even if I go talking bout death from the lowest point
Some motherf****** call me psycho
Got big mouths what they need lipo
Did I mumble no need for typo
She said she blow after f****** so long
Where the light go
I know she woulda been my hoe
Even if I go talking bout death from the lowest point
Some motherf****** call me psycho
Got big mouths what they need lipo
Did I mumble no need for typo
She said she blow after f****** so long
Where the light go
I know she woulda been my hoe
Even if I go talking bout death from the lowest point
It's the kid y'all don't know
Who this is Y'all better witness like jahova
I'm the king like hove on a heat check like the Stove
When I cook up this heat in the studio
Moving like cardio I keep trying this audio
Telling story's like a book Gotta look to find my peak
Every week I seek my competition
They call me psycho
And I know that I might blow
Written by:
Andrew Brewer
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