This is a song about "Psychopathic"

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Psychopathic acid rappers on the track, slash it slapstick,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Your psychopathic ass belongs in therapy

This made me ascent into a dangerous psychopathic murderer

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

My bombs of bullets hit and drop i'm a killer psychopathic

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

Verses so graphic they seem psychopathic

You just cant match this, a psychopathic with tactics u aint ready yet bitch go practice!

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Whats my reason? im psychopathic, i have no reason