PSYCHOPATH!

It's Willy on the beat his first fuckin' album He never wanna play cause he never wanna shout er Never wanna shout er Talk about the city that you motherfuckin' win And I'm talkin' bout the city that I made fuckin' grin And they finna see a youngin' comin' out and clout Fuckin' with your bitch and he always fuckin shout Say he finna come and he ain't finna miss her And he talkin' bout his dog and he talkin bout his sister That he put in the castle just to make it out Show her what life what is really bout Show her how to get up in the fuckin' ring And I'm boxin' for my life and I'm feelin like a fiend And I'm talkin' bout the drugs and I put it on my means If you come for my ass I'll slap you with my ring Put it on your face and you finna fuckin wear it And I'm finna come across then you know I'm finna tear it Like my fuckin' track maybe another record Put it on your bitch's chains, cause you know I stress her And I'm talkin' bout the motherfuckin' texts Sendin' bitch to bitch that I never fuckin rest Say you finna slide and give me a lil' chest Say you finna slide, give me a lil' fuckin' head Shoot another shit Maybe get a trip Might slide up to a motherfuckin' blick Might get up Off the fuckin' sauce Come up with your city boy you finna get locked In the shadows where the darkness creeps Psychopaths my secret's in keeps Cold heart no empathy no remorse Navigate the chaos stay on the fuckin' course Ayy Psychopaths dancin' on the edge Twisted thoughts Born in the dredge No consistence Just a mask in the night In their world wrong feels so right Yuh Shot mine calculating every move ice in their veins Nothing left to prove Manipulation a game they play In the labyrinth of their mind We all stray Golden gates bring it up off the fuckin' top And I'm talkin' bout the molly and I'm bringin' off the rock And you say where you at when you finna pop See you on the mic but you never fuckin' drop Ay bitch where you at? Catch you on the low Cause you see me in my mask and we poppin' for the shows And I see you wearin' Rizzy and you actin' really low For my ex bitch, boy I already had it though Say, where you at? And I finna bring her back, bitch Where you fuckin' at? Cause I already see you cap See you finna stare and you actin' real aware Bitch i already bent behind the stairs And you know it's bent like Harry fuckin' Potter Cause I'm smokin off the dope and you know I got a roster Innie minnie minie moe Catch a hoe by the toe And I finna come up and I drop it by the fuckin' low Ay bitch bringin' off the set Finna come up and you know I never wrecked Up off the motherfuckin' top Cause I finna bring up and you know I hit that cop Up in a jar and it bring another mister And he finna say ay charge him mister Ay bitch and I fuckin' diss Ran around jail and you know I never miss Bïtch Psychopath dancin' on the edge Twisted thoughts born in the dreads No consistence just a mask in the night In their world wrong feels so right Ayy In the maze of deception they'll find a light No emotion just a chillin' insight Behind the charm of darkness untold In the symphony of chaos, their stories unfold Yuh Know what I sing cause I'm talkin' bout Swenson Come up on me and you know I'm already dissin Talk about me and you know I'm already killin Up on the beat and you know I got a thrillin Michael Jackson bitch cause you know I got a dub And I finna never change cause you know I got a nut Put it in her face then I put it back on my lap Cause I'm talkin' bout the Glock cause you know I keep it strapped Talk about the pack that I motherfuckin' sell Cause I got a kilo and I finna bring her hell Talk about the mic cause you know I keep it livid And he finna come up and you know I'm never dissin Up on yo bitch cause he actin' like he snitch Cause he finna come off the top like he rich Ay Seen yo ass with yo cash Bitch, that's yo daddy's ass, what you mean you ran Up yo motherfuckin' bread Cause I seen yo ass jump like a motherfuckin' lead It go straight down and it never fuckin' back But I bring her around the city and you know I never lack