Psycho (remix) ft. Nutty P & Suspence Lyrics

Is he a spastic or psycho

Take ya pick

Just don't fuck with me

Or you'll get some dick

Some say I'm unwell

I ain't saying it's true

If it is I got an excuse for the shit that I do

I'm not an alcoholic

I just drink a lot

I ain't talking about a bar

When I send a shot

Come on bro

Was was all the tough talk for?

I don't care

Fuck fair

Get a brick to your jaw

My daddy was an arsonist

I'm an asshole

Fuck him I hold a grudge

Won't let the past go

I'm glad his mum's dead

Fuck that hoe

Somebody told me he was dead

And I was like so

I'm your girl's favorite

She don't know it yet

I'll Fuck her all night

And leave her with regret

Sorry Hun

I'm just trying to make you come

If I can't get it up

Then I'll fuck you with my tongue

Coz I'm a Psycho

Killa Killa

Killa Killa

I'm feeling like a Psycho

Killa Killa

Killa Killa

I'm feeling like a Psycho

Killa Killa

Killa Killa

I'm feeling like a Psycho

The drugs don't work

They just make you worse

Am I a psycho or sociopath

When I light the hydro it's like I'm holding a strap

My mind is Efile towers over a man

All of my rivals mans smoking on that

Chicks like em light bro hoes open the snatch

Better call the 5 0 when I quote on a track

Had to kill my idols cos they was holding me back

Won't give her pipe though if there's mould one her gash

Or maybe I might if I'm waved enough

Just strap up my cock and just slay the muff

After 3 strokes manna make her bus

That's how she know the D dangerous

She ate the cum but she ain't the one

I'm angel dust she hallucinate and stuff

My babes is buff giving the pain to cunt

Her anus buns after I ate it up

Coz I'm a Psycho

Killa Killa

Killa Killa

I'm feeling like a Psycho

Killa Killa

Killa Killa

I'm feeling like a Psycho

Killa Killa

Killa Killa

I'm feeling like a Psycho

The drugs don't work

They just make you worse

I retract that statement about Steff

It's been a year things change she hasn't hollared yet

And it's a shame

Now I'm Feeling brave

I wanna make my future ex

Yeah I said it no apologies

You're hot stuff

And I'd embrace That smoke with open arms like when we first hugged

Yeah I know, cheeky bastard

I'm happy that you didn't punch me up in that Uber it's all love

So maybe One day I can bury my face in ya...

But I guess that's how it goes when your egos catastrophic

And you feel like you can get away with saying anything with no regard for Repercussions

But I can and I will

This ain't drill

Won't get killed nor be filmed

Chucked online go viril

Viewed a mill then can-sealed

I Been humble

They prefer it when I'm chilled

But I think I like this still

Cause I'm ill yes I'm skilled

Next levil, playing field...

I'm chatting shit right now but someone out there's gonna say "that's real"

Okaaay

If that's how you feel

Ayo, They said I'm too Rappy, I don't think I'm Rappy enough

I'll bury all of these cunts

I'm only saying this once

Coz with the content and the flow

I'm a mother fucking

Psychooooo

Killa Killa

Psychooooo

Killa Killa

Psychooooo

Killa Killa

Psychooooo

The drugs don't work

They just make you worse