PSYCHO

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PSYCHO
Verse1
The room is dark ,the door left open all day
Plus the frontage is filled with wild grass and by the side is damped water
The council have yet to be notified by the wages
No coil no spray ,the whole cum bites from rats like a breeding house
Just back from work ,straight to bathroom use night sight to locate the door
I can hear hear the wicked songs from mosquitoes,ready for next attack
Pull off the pant down my thighs as i blindly locate my soap and sponge
since there was no light
The bills were have hiked
The toilet pour pungent, smelling flies buzzing
Rushed through the process cos my ass crack already have flies flying in
I just wonder the kind of life i'm living
 
HOOK: Can this be a house for psychos or not
Cos we less different from people living in the psych hospital
Payment was the reason we missed school
VERSE 2
That night was blessed but not a blessing from the sky
I got so sick the next day it was like i will die
my job is part time
Reaons like this were why i was sacked past times
Should i stay low for the nurse or hay for the day's job
If i should die ,my position will be taken by someone like JOB
He was always jealous of me and of how the work pay
HOOK
 
VERSE 3
I have faced hardship all my life,now i'm building hard ships to sail my line
Every good head is God's honour
Great times set aside for me where i will be the author
Defining things my way , bringing the hopeless to live my way
I have been judged so much ,there next action might be crucifix
So ironic that i am the one they needed but still the one they wish dead
Pac said "put ya head up,better days ahead"
Wish i have magic wand,would make my them suck my d**k without condom on
 

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Kaynon
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