This is a song about "Pretty little psycho"

The good kid from the ugly city

Polygamy when ur thirty seems pretty

With the pretty little lady

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

That ain't a typo look at your size maestro you psycho

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Ya plans will surly shatter, your rhymes are pretty fat be mines a little fatter.

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

The opposite of sane, yea a little bit psycho

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough