This is a song about "Psychopath"

But i can't because my nature is fuckin' psychopath,

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I'm a psychopath plain and simple, no need to lie

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

I'm a psychopath with a viscous path to make fatal contact

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Acting like a maniac i'm a psychopath

Speakin in third person, i'm a bit of a psychopath.

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

I succeeded his psychopath test, now i know, i feel even more depressed.

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

You chose a gay r&b beat? are you a psychopath?

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Before i became this psychopath