This is a song about "Im psycho"

And you’re knights to fight, causing so much of the crime it’s psycho,

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Now i'm feeling like i might go psycho

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

The opposite of sane, yea a little bit psycho

She said it really dont matter if its real though

That's why they can't mess up my flow

Conical bra make a cat go psycho

Redefined me is born not psycho it's caliber

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa