This is a song about "Psych"

So many psych. books you would think i am crazy

In this life, nothing is forever, my lady

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Observin' their plat flows, viewin' their bars, their psych, givin me methods//

Im scared to die psych, no longer afraid of fright death will come despite

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Psych! already tried before, that phone call equals a fueled strike/

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Psych my mind and tell me it'll be useless

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

My book case looks like a psych. room