PSYCHO (feat. Dyre & b4bylondon) Video (MV)

So I'll just shut the f*ck up! I'll just shut the f*ck up for good now, huh?
Yeah, you f*cking want that? Yeah
We are f*cking over, you f*cking dumbass
I hope that you choke on a piece of concrete and literally go to hell
I will see you in f*cking hell

She a psycho, I'll admit I love her cause her pussy tight though
I've been f*cking on this bitch but she ain't my ho
She put a razor to my chest, my blood is type O

She lick it right though, yeah, she a psycho
Swear, she gon' put me to rest, one day it's my fault
She leavin kisses on my neck so I can't hide em
No, she don't wanna be my missis, she want my soul

Cause she a psycho, yeah, she a psycho
We are f*cking over, you f*cking dumbass
Wanna blow my face back, bet a Mac would
Watch the gun smoke like a f*cking backwood

I won't live longer than my f*cking dad could
I can feel my lungs rotting and my heart stopping
I'm not enough for you, I've been popping too much
Noddin off problem lacing up a few drugs

Pouring up a cup and puke a couple pills up
I don't wanna wait, she been f*cking up my brain cause she a psycho

I'll admit I love her cause her pussy tight though
I've been f*cking on this bitch but she ain't my ho

She put a razor to my chest, my blood is type O
She lick it right though, yeah, she a psycho
Swear, she gon' put me to rest, one day it's my fault
She leavin kisses on my neck so I can't hide em

No, she don't wanna be my missis, she want my soul
Cause she a psycho, yeah, she a psycho

I'm toxic, I'm psycho
I've been through a lot of shit but that's alright though

I roll my weed up, papers out the Bible
Another verse, another curse, my son is bright though

I f*cked up everything, I think they see it
Are you alright bro? I told yo ass bout f*cking round
With them white hoes, light skin goth bitch
I think she Thai though, I ain't worried about that
It's just some side hoes

She a psycho
I'll admit I love her cause her pussy tight though
I've been f*cking on this bitch but she ain't my ho

She put a razor to my chest, my blood is type O
She lick it right though, yeah, she a psycho
Swear she gon' put me to rest, one day it's my fault
She leavin kisses on my neck so I can't hide em

No, she don't wanna be my missis, she want my soul
Cause she a psycho, yeah, she a psycho
(Where's my rifle? Where's my rifle
I wish I could've been a better man, you understand?)

Yeah, she a psycho
We are f*cking over
I will see you in, will see you in f*cking hell
(I will see you in f*cking hell)