This is a song about "Kathy bates"

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

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

Soon, i could relate to norman bates.

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

Tatted up girl sniffin, like she's kathy griffin

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

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

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

To call me norman bates is just a horrid imitation