CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Psycho

Yo man 5'4
Cut you like Michael
Shot up your vehicle
Better call Geico
Why would you think that I
Care if you like me?
You're just a self conscience clout chasing
Hype beast
Twist it
Bop it
I got a rocket
That boy thought he could out draw me
Drop it
I'm in the mosh pit

(mayday)
c*ckpit
Give me the stick
Cuz I might just mop him

Cut his liver n'
Eat it for dinner
Chop him and toss his limbs into the river
Dexter magic
Wrap it
Stab it
Cut up the body
Pack it
Sawed into him
Now there's blood on the ceiling
I can't feel bad because
I have no feelings
Blade to neck and his
Head started leaning
Skinned him right to the bone
While he was sleeping

I might drop him
If he flinch
Run up on my
Might get lynched
(x4)

Anybody who crosses me
End you dead
I might put 7 rounds in your head
Strap up my truck and
Blow up all the feds
I am not crazy i'm just off my meds
(x2)