This is a song about "Im a psycho"

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Y'all know the cycle, i wrote it psycho, lyrics like a loaded rifle,

Cause i break it out a lot

I go psycho like alfred hitchcock

I'm a psycho with that razor-sharp blessed decisive flow,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Now i'm feeling like i might go psycho

I'm blatant evil, run this shit, you know that i'm a psycho prick,

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Trifle, stifle 'em like rifles from a psycho, i'm ill,

You think i'm serious when i say i'm a psycho? i'm faking,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Conical bra make a cat go psycho