This is a song about "Psycho murder"

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Now i'm feeling like i might go psycho

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

And there's little to be glad for

They will always try whether its murder

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Fuck- don't let me lose it. i'm goin psycho.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Murder his family

Bow for ya new king derailled psycho

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

I can spit intellectual or go straight up psycho