This is a song about "The beauty of psycho"

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

See that's the beauty of it, why i love it, that's the grand design,

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

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

What we gotta do to survive

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

Get high together, left ny together

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

The gats got its own mind, with a psycho attached

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs