This is a song about "Psycho girls"

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

But that's just the cycle of life so kappa's a psycho?

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

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

My might belongs to the psycho gnome

Mami told me son, hold your own

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Redefined me is born not psycho it's caliber

Im a real psycho from throat to brain

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though