Psycho ft. Kuniva & Kaot Lyrics

Now you stand back buddy

That guy's a psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Right back got to get it again

Never stop or give in

Cause you know I'm in it to win

I'm on a different type of level

Than where you would have been

But never knew the kind of voodoo

I could do with a pen

Psycho like a Hitchcock flick

But I've got to keep it tighter

Than a zip lock gets

I get nauseous when I spit hot

So you better call a medic

If I get all sick

Lost it like my train of thought

I still hold weight like a tabletop

You know I can't wait

For this thing to drop

I've got to wear them all down like an ankle sock

Straight jacket to match the face

I'm in the same place

Looking like a basket case

Fan base likes a faster pace

So I can double it up enough if I have to race

Nobody feeling upset

You know that it's about to be

The illest one yet

Got another takeaway

For you to come get

Do it from the break of day

Until the sunset

Done yet think not

See the psilocybin

Inside of an ink blot

Got the murder weapon

And never could be caught

Got him feeling deafer

Whenever the beat drop

Psycho like I'm Norman Bates

Music too sick when I orchestrate

Transform back into a normal state

So I can give them the rhythm

That I was born to make

Lost in my thoughts like a schizoid

But I keep popping it off to the tempo

Kuniva came back with a lit flow

Walk the Doctor your a sicko I'm a

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

I'm a cold blooded psychopath

Never ever see me grab the mic so fast

Everybody want to pay the price no cash

Know I got the bomb and it might go blast

Might go blast might go boom

Whole lot of psychos inside of a room

You know I see stars

But I shoot for the moon

In the still of the night

With Kuniva you're doomed

But still I'm reckless

Better go call the police to check this

They bring detectives

To eat for breakfast

Spit it to the beat that'll beat you senseless

But that's got to be them

Everybody better stop bothering him

Done lost my mind and it's gone with the wind

I'm a psycho now I don't try to pretend

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

You better believe

Kuniva got something crazy up his sleeve

Flash if you want, we go take that cheese

And drive off laughing

Enjoying the breeze

You know we psycho

We got the right flow

I am compared to Myers, Michael

You know that anytime

Yeah I just might blow

Rapping or not

You'll get hit with the right blow

We kill verses, we proper

Talk to us wrong and the homies will pop you

It don't take nothing to stop you

Walk in the park, I'm with Walk the Doctor

Stay on that crazy shit, Shady shit

We blowing the money they pay me with

We run up and jack your Mercedes quick

We pull off and scream to your lady, bitch!

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho