PSYCHOTIC

If i kill this Nigga im The bad guy
I dont want to force it like a jedi
I got nike forces and some red eyes
And you know we smoking on them dead guys
Like its bed sty
Now its bed time
You might see me living but i been died
I been looking at you with my 3rd eye
For the 4th time i put time forth
Slice a Nigga with divine swords
This is my course
Its a high horse
Not high chair
Why would i care
You can die here
Imma nightmare
I dont fight fair
High as fuck but i wont take a flight there
Feeling like i got spiders in my hair
I been blessing this flow with divine prayer
Never quitting until im in time square
Leeches acting like they could provide care
Personalities i could define theirs
How did you even end up confined there
And my minds where
Try to copy but this flow is quite rare
Where the devil at tell him to sign here
Tell the angels that this is a fine pair

Why the fuck not i do not like thots
I could make ice hot
Mic drop
You could get stomped out in High tops
Benjamin franklins what i got
You can get layed in a icebox
Blood in my eyes fuck a eyedrop
They cannot wait until i drop
Run up im leaving him leaking for 5 blocks
Heart like a store i could not wait until price drops My god
People been faking so wait until i pop
I shouldve let bygones be bygones i wait until life drops
Adding some heat so im melting the ice blocks
I just been sanding down all of the high spots
Stealth on a hunnid so they cannot spot i
Smoking on spinach i feeling like popeye
If I hit him then he might die
I could not simp I'm
Treating you like you a simpai
They cannot sense i
They calling me sensai
I am not tripping
She sucking on dende
They dead should've put shots into they head
Too late yall Niggas too fake
Im like a dentist
And yall like a tooth ache
Ooh wait i aint psychotic but I'm dialabolic
Sipping slactivis like im a alcoholic
I been chopping shit like its anatonic
Now it's pathologic
Whats the path to logic
Macavelli but feeling so melancholic
Full of sadism like i am symbiotic
Only narcissistic if it's economic
I can see the future and I'm counting profits
Like i am a prophet and i can not stop it
Making all deposits
Time to change the topic
I proceeded to chop shit
Flow is so wet think i needed to mop it
223 come with a chop stick
Act like im normal they think that im toxic
Breathe in the smoke they confuse me for caustic
Tryna play me im about to pause it
Mix the slactivis inside the gin and tonic
If this not a gem then im supersonic moving super sonic
Spit the plague bubonic
And I'm smoking bomb Shit but I'm not Islamic
(Bitch, Ayyy)



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Writer(s): Jules Adderley
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