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[lyrics]:
Chorus (GameboyJones):
Messing with the Mob then I'm bout to go Psycho
All I see is red like a typo
Everybody walking on a tightrope
I don't wanna snap but I might though
I'm going crazy berserk
Taking on me then you gonna get hurt
Feeling so fresh like I got a new shirt
Hundred percent cause I put in that work
Verse 1 (GameboyJones):
I don't give a F like you got a bad grade on a paper
Everything you do's considered real sus
Everything I do's considered A plus
We ain't the same if you thought so you nuts
I'm on my own mission cause I am a psychic
Telekinesis now I'm on the rise
Don't underestimate cause of my size
You don't want beef, I'll take more than five guys
Yes I can handle myself, but I got some good friends, so you know that I got some goons with me
Al Capone living, don't mess with the Mob, I'm protected whenever I ride in my city
You know I keep it one hundred emoji
Opened my circle and now I got homies
Touch em my anger will not keep it lowkey
If I get mad better back away slowly
Psycho but no Norman Bates
Weird kid with a normal face
Don't judge me if there ain't no case
You call shots but they all some blanks
Hit em with a little salt splash, now they be dripping that sodium
So presidential when I hit the podium, got em all bugging like arachnophobia
Chorus (GameboyJones):
Messing with the Mob then I'm bout to go Psycho
All I see is red like a typo
Everybody walking on a tightrope
I don't wanna snap but I might though
I'm going crazy berserk
Taking on me then you gonna get hurt
Feeling so fresh like I got a new shirt
Hundred percent cause I put in that work
Verse 1 (GameboyJones):
I don't give a F like you got a bad grade on a paper
Everything you do's considered real sus
Everything I do's considered A plus
We ain't the same if you thought so you nuts
I'm on my own mission cause I am a psychic
Telekinesis now I'm on the rise
Don't underestimate cause of my size
You don't want beef, I'll take more than five guys
Yes I can handle myself, but I got some good friends, so you know that I got some goons with me
Al Capone living, don't mess with the Mob, I'm protected whenever I ride in my city
You know I keep it one hundred emoji
Opened my circle and now I got homies
Touch em my anger will not keep it lowkey
If I get mad better back away slowly
Psycho but no Norman Bates
Weird kid with a normal face
Don't judge me if there ain't no case
You call shots but they all some blanks
Hit em with a little salt splash, now they be dripping that sodium
So presidential when I hit the podium, got em all bugging like arachnophobia
