This is a song about "Am i a psycho"

Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I took the path of a psycho

Down just so we can grow

Don't forget the chi though, guns are like a pyro

I can spit intellectual or go straight up psycho

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Momma said i am a hell

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

I am a fucking wacko

But its just the brain what i'm stimulating. i look like a psycho.

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

You nigga, i am a jew

I'm coming home with you