This is a song about "Bates"

To call me norman bates is just a horrid imitation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

You ain't crazy as norman bates, that's up for debate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Stab you to fuckin' death like my name was norman bates

And isaiah say one day your time will come

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

Soon, i could relate to norman bates.

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains