This is a song about "Messed up hairlines"

I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

The whole scene is messed up, i try to be positive,

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Messed with me once, cool, but twice, you're totally fucked now

Depressed in my messed up head feelin stressed

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

However ima destroy them, leave them toyed and messed with