the psychology of the fool ft. Marco Hernandez Lyrics

Shame on you

Shame on me

Damn life is crazy, motherfuckers think I'm lazy

Three albums, one time, and that shit don't phase me

Problems stackin' so I get to rap again Get some beat packs and rip the packaging

Don't click with average men, your bitch is asking and

I ain't that guy, so I ain't gon' lie

Your man got morals, stay away from devil's pie

Prefer a girl floral, with no arrangements

I cope with pain with poems to paint with

This beat is my canvas, the homie done made it

No funds still payin' and I'm payin' the price

I'm chillin' with your lady and she's sayin' it's nice

I ain't sprayin' it, shit, I'm just sayin' you guys

Get out my face and stay away with your lies

Ego can break, so we pair it with rhymes

And we know no faith, so we starin' at skies

I got this lady, I'm a fool for lovin' her

Mostly cause I'm stupid and have ruled out trusting her

Must've been a past life, I'm dealin' with karma for

Payin' that price like a real good customer

If the game was fat rhymes, I'd be your hustler

One hit of this shit, you hover above the earth

Karma is a thick bitch, gotta love fuckin' her

I'm sorry for vulgarits, its apparent I must be hurt

I thought that I could leave her, think she fooled me well

I thought that I could keep her, think she fooled me well

Shit, or I'm foolin' myself, I'm a fool with my wealth

I'm a tool on the shelf

Motherfuckers soft, I maneuver the felt

That heart contusion shit is bluer than welts

You smart to move it, If you new to this well then

Know I'm a nuisance, But prudent as hell

Especially when it come to you Doin' for self, man

Witches wicked, think they soon to just melt

The ones from my past done ruined my present

So even though I'm loyal, seeming shady as reverends

Plans always foiled, but it's God givin' lessons

And he thinks it's funny, better count all your blessings

Get left like Job, no carrots in your earlobe

Bunnies get to jumpin', stay away from them pheromones

Better go and pray, never lay with the heirs home

It feels like rain, when they throw em think they share stones

Don't get fooled

Like the ones from before us

Shit or do

The court jester was for us, shame on you

Man, shame on you