Psycho

I'm underground like tunnels It's all about the cake without the funnels So follow the course, no obstacle Top shelf and the view so tropical Gotta stay protected, I'm in zombieland Weapons prove to be companions Cause we holding hands, that's cute Harley Dave on the boot When I'm marching round UAV and it's inbound Back like the only son Hit the party in the robe I'm the holy one You can never be me, I'm the only one I ain't tripping, you can go You're not the only one Waking up sweaty I be seeing shit I don't give a f*ck what you meaning bitch That's the back in the days Now I'm waking up hard than a bitch like a slave You can really whip on my back I don't really like that I'ma really fight back What you wanna order Got the pounds Got the weed Got the everything you need Got the everything you want Plus the bullets make you bleed Everything I roll up sleeves And it's coming real smooth Everything they want is me They just wanna motherfucking scream for Darereen Stay fresh looking like a nigga sell P's Gun to my side, damn nigga can't freeze Bodies stacked in this bitch like a nigga can't bleed Not reaching Liar stop preaching Gotta go there Said it's a hole there Time to be aware Gon' die about it And knew it from the start Don't cry about it