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von The Psycho Realm

One, two, three
I′m a psycho
In the place to be
I'm a psycho
As it is plain to see

You love the lifestyle of the G
It′s hard time murder, find God in church, pick one of the three

No choice when you hunger to eat, come from the street
You gotta keep the heat right under the seat
It's even cold in the summer when the stunner unleashed
It's what the hood first view as the summer release
There was gangs ′fore you talked about the shit on CD
Now you got wannabes paid on TV

I told the homies wanna make some loot, come see me
Hustle hard, break bread, that′s how we be
Play the rap game like the dope game, really


Same rules apply, just don't get greedy
Your small joints are beadies and mines roll thick
Your style′s so healthy, mine's so sick
If somebody gave you money just to slice your dick
Would you take it or would you tell ′em to bite your shit?

You want the money and the power, homie, get some
Nowadays you don't gotta be the best one
You just gotta get your hustle up, come up from the struggle
But go back to the hood and grab the next one
I′m a psycho, get some, I'm a psycho, get some
I'm a psycho
Yeah, the moral of the story is this is how my life goes
Will I be remembered when the lights go?

You gotta suffer little pain for a little gain
I may not be the greatest rapper like Lil Wayne
I′m dope like a bruised vein with the needle sting like the Elohim
Heroin high that leave a fiend fiendin′
The dope you can't get ′cause you're broke but you′re schemin'
Thievin′ from your mama's purse even

This the true meaning of the drug lab teamin'

Jack Dan′ drunk, OJ sips some leanin′


Tweakin' rocks, pin knock your speaker box
And we still keep the Glocks
Just in case you wanna come deplete the stocks
Nothin′ personal, I'm also tryna reach the top
This is mine, get your own, I just give you heat for guap
We keep makin′ it while you're steady fakin′ it
I'm just tryna get the paper with the big face on it
Gotta strategize 'bout the next stack, chasin′ it
Sit back, roll a fat joint with an eighth in it

You want the money and the power, homie, get some
Nowadays you don′t gotta be the best one
You just gotta get your hustle up, come up from the struggle
But go back to the hood and grab the next one
I'm a psycho, get some, I′m a psycho, get some
I'm a psycho
Yeah, the moral of the story is this is how my life goes
Will I be remembered when the lights go?

I′m a psycho
I'm a psycho