Song Of The Psycho

Singin' to myself like I have nothing to hold
Thinkin' bout these lines as I'm walkin' down the road

Singin' to myself as I light another joint
You could sing along but you never heard this song

Co Lee
I rap until the system overloads
Witness the protocol
Watch me how i blow the smoke
I guess i'm underground, chillin' way below the pros
Steady tryna eat, but only finding broken bones
I'm woke and bored
In my mind i'm playing open chords
My flow is cold, need a cover like an overcoat
I'm sober stoned, on reality I overdosed
Step inside my brain and notice I ain't home alone

My dictionary contradicts with all the shit you carry
Old predictions say I'll never find a bitch to marry
But what they also say is Co Lee got the flow for days
Kill the vocal game, but i dont gets a load of plays

Enough of the chats
Enough of the likes
Enough of all the posers with the cup full of sprite
Don't you fuckin' tell me what's the popular type
Imma do my thing until I run out of time

These days I've been surfin' what you can't even know
But these waves boutta make you wish you came on a boat
I see straight but I cannot even steer on the road
Crash into a wall while I was singin' a song

Singin' to myself like I have nothing to hold
Thinking bout these lines as I'm
Walking down the road

Singing to myself as I light another joint
You could sing along but you never heard this song

I want a couple of regular days Flow's repetitive elements change
No competitors no comparison
Ain't nobody gon' tell me to wait
The demons told me i better get payed, angels are saving my neck from the blade
How many minutes til i'm on a break
I went from silly to rockin' a stage
I went from silly to rockin' a stage
I went from silly to rockin' a stage

Singin' to myself like I have nothing to hold
Thinking bout these lines as I'm walkin' down the road

Singin' to myself as I light another joint
You could sing along but you never heard this song



Credits
Writer(s): Kolos Halasz
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