Norma Bates

By Zotiyac

On Omw 2 Hell

Released on June 6, 2020

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[Chorus]

Bareface, I pistol whip this nigga head 'til the lead break

Bitch I ain't normal

I ain't Norman, I am not Bates

I gotta drop this lil' bitch 'cause we don't share the same taste

She like white bitches, I like my bitches in the grave


[Verse]

I don't got no type, I don't discriminate

Any type of bitch that get me paid

Like what's your favorite gun?

Whichever one gone leave this nigga slayed

Same body just a different day

Same cup just a different waste

He spill this shit, I spill your brain

Shit, I guess I got expensive taste

I'm tryna peep your bitch, you in the way

We got sucked up by the same slut, but I got different face

Don't give a fuck who fuck with me, I fuck with J-O double C

You get put on a fuckin' tee

Yo' name put on his fuckin' heat

.40 leave a nigga head dangling like double D

AK because you wasn't G

A body in a fuckin' street

Now my bank account dead too 'cause it wasn't cheap

Lead showers, now he dead sour 'cause it wasn't sweet

And I ain't seen shit, so it ain't nobody to believe

The feds better get they shit together 'cause it wasn't me

Boy, I kill anonymous, dead to prominence, penetrate faces

Breaking like promises, takin' ominous to a new level

I Nostradamus, I let the comet hit turn you to rubble

Mechanically on some quantum shit

It's physically fuck you to unconvince, so it's dominance over kindness

That dot is over your iris, it's reticles over blindness

Edible is your body, your soul is just for the garnish

Pull up in that big body

Big wheels like the Amish, nigga


[Chorus]

Bareface, I pistol whip this nigga head 'til the lead break

Bitch I ain't normal

I ain't Norman, I am not Bates

I gotta drop this lil' bitch 'cause we don't share the same taste

She like white bitches, I like my bitches in the grave