This is a song about "Norman bates"

To call me norman bates is just a horrid imitation

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Forced towards norman the foremen dork,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Soon, i could relate to norman bates.

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

I'm not normal, i'm norman, put this bitch on lock and be sick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight