I can spit intellectual or go straight up psycho
Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though
I be calling out game like miles at the farms
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada
I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up
Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck
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