PSYCHO

Don't mess with Ace Hes a psycho Mr. Maestro I got a potty mouth and the title Stash the cryo I stay ice cold Im so fly, the stars, I land on them This a lay up, upper hand on them Money crumble like sand, don't it Any verse that I spit, id put a band on it Aint no features, couldn't land on it Spit like I carry chrome But my bars are more deadly then ten shots to the dome I out pace any fake rapper buzzing with songs You mess with ace, just prey that he will leave you alone On second thought I stay fresh like a mento And I'm ghetto Bars just emerge of the mental Mix the green in With the pesto Love the benjis but I always seem to let go Money talk, I listen ima schitzo Such a psycho Talking shit, I'm nothing nice ho Burning hot, ima pyro with two O's like Ohio State to state I wake and bake off the wedding cake till it wake me up Fifty eights straight to the face for every state I was blazing up Marksman ima mark out, and I spit loud like it aint enough Blank page, blank canvas, ima go ahead and paint it up Foul foul, right next to the goal You would think this is a pk I am the best rapper, put it bold, and I am also the DJ How many bars till I capture your soul, she put my album on replay She said that I spit it so hard, I said I spit it so easy I said I really could go far, she said she didn't believe me Making these beats like Ye Breaking down bars like Weezy Fucking identical twins, my favorite order a 3 piece Rated R for restricted, how is my pretty ass gonna stay PG What do you say when you see me Solve the puzzle I be doing the most Everybody trying piece me Click correct no P.C Talk cheap don't tease me I be quick to turn yo ass to a ghost I'm the shit no T.P One year three E.P's Something light And that's the truth Working out my feelings while im working in the booth Busting through the ceiling, whats a limit to a roof This banana peeling off the ceiling of the coupe We should hang like a tight rope Suicide flo Growing money on my tree like a pine cone Ima make bread Till my eyes closed Just don't, aye Don't mess with ace he a psycho Dont Mr .Maestro I got a potty mouth and the title Call me Cryo Cause I'm ice-cold Just don't just don't Don't mess with ace he a psycho Mr .Maestro I got a potty mouth and the title Call me Cryo Cause im ice-cold Just don't just don't Don't mess with ace, he a psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho