Psycho - Intellectual

[Intro: Crewsont]

Shut up, bitch!

Shut the fuck up, fuck!

Ahh!

Bo-Bo-Bo-Bo-Bomb dumpin', that's the campaign

Breaking that bitch from the back then I break her in half like I’m Jason, it’s Friday the 13th

Body parts tied up in bags and they dropped in the trash, gotta change up my clothes, get my shirt clean

Told you, I don’t give a fuck

Talkin' that shit, you get chopped up and sent to the dump

Smokin' O.G., got the skunk

Heard that you smokin' that mid and you think that you bump

They will never get away! (They won't get away!)

Now you on my dinner plate! (On my dinner plate!)

They will never get away! (They won't get away!)

Now you on my dinner plate! (On my fuckin' dinner plate!)

I don’t give a motherfuck, nigga duck, when I bust

Y’all niggas ain’t hard, y’all niggas ain't tough (Nah!)

Pussy, run up on me, then you all get crushed

Y’all fuckers all talk, y’all suck, I call bluffs (Ooh!)

I don’t give a motherfuck, nigga duck, when I bust

I be fuckin' on your bitch, she like to suck on my nuts

Talk is talk and tough online 'til they all get touched

I'll be screamin' "Fuck twelve" with my middle fingers up (Yeah)

I do this shit, I don’t fuck with these bitches

You be fuckin' with these snitches

Saw your picture in they kitchen (Kabang!)

You gon' hang around me, might end up with some stitches (Pussy!)

All your people gon' be lyin' dead in some ditches (Bitch!)

Demon with the red eye, bled dry

Don’t give a fuck what you say and what you said, guy

Kill it up the hill with the mill, you a dead guy

Devil with the grill, pop a pill, bleedin' red eye

Runnin' for the hills with the chills, better go hide

Stuntin' on the gram with the jam, you a big lie

Smokin' on the blunt with the runts, better stay high

Flexin' with the heat, take a seat, better not fly

Devil in the back, smokin' crack, better not cry

Thirsty with the hearse, gettin' worse, feelin' bone dry

Out of breath on the verse, need a nurse, oh my

'Bout to snatch your purse, take your percs with a black eye

Tryna be diverse, it’s a curse, my brain fried

Say all your prayers like you cares with a goodbye

Screamin' to be heard, not absurd with the war cry

I’m a motherfuckin' psycho, do you wanna die?