I'm going psycho yuu feel me

Or if i'm going psycho, i can not lie tho, i'd rather be insane

 

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

 

And until then i'm building a path to reflect the worst

 

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

 

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

 

I'm not in your inner circle, so i'm fucking up your set

 

I put myself in this path

 

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

 

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

 

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

 

I took the path of a psycho

 

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

 

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

 

I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up