Hail from the land of the ice and the snow
Psychotic mutherf*ckas with the north coast flow
Run around town and we roll when we go
Throwin' more than them bows when we go toe to toe
Know what we know that we're just psychos
When we tokin' and we smokin' on that Grape Ghost
Wrappin' up the shows just the way that it goes
Pokin' out our heads saying That's all folks
Hope my song is lit
But I know that I'm shit
Slap a beat up on it
And then I'm phonin' it in
Don't know where to begin
And I know that it's a sin
And that shit's got me so sick
But It's just Psychosis
Pull up on the spot
In the drop top looking slick
Whippin' with the clique
Kickin' shit like slick rick
OG in the pack smoke it up
Smokin' two spliffs
Go and flip the Bic
Finna feel psychosis
Broski on the line
Spittin' rhymes
Workin' double time
I be in my prime
Feelin' fine
Chillin' with my slimes
You think she a dime
Really fine
But she been mine
Patrón with the lime
Shooting nine
It's a good sign
You will now be placed under my hypnosis
This is how we go spreadin' the psychosis
Doctors got their prognosis 'n' diagnosis
But you can take those meds no matter what the dose is
DoomCypher - Psychosis (feat. Ursus Major) Lyrics
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Hail from the land of the ice and the snow
Psychotic mutherf*ckas with the north coast flow
Run around town and we roll when we go
Throwin' more than them bows when we go toe to toe
Know what we know that we're just psychos
When we tokin' and we smokin' on that Grape Ghost
Wrappin' up the shows just the way that it goes
Pokin' out our heads saying That's all folks
Hope my song is lit
But I know that I'm shit
Slap a beat up on it
And then I'm phonin' it in
Don't know where to begin
And I know that it's a sin
And that shit's got me so sick
But It's just Psychosis
Pull up on the spot
In the drop top looking slick
Whippin' with the clique
Kickin' shit like slick rick
OG in the pack smoke it up
Smokin' two spliffs
Go and flip the Bic
Finna feel psychosis
Broski on the line
Spittin' rhymes
Workin' double time
I be in my prime
Feelin' fine
Chillin' with my slimes
You think she a dime
Really fine
But she been mine
Patrón with the lime
Shooting nine
It's a good sign
You will now be placed under my hypnosis
This is how we go spreadin' the psychosis
Doctors got their prognosis 'n' diagnosis
But you can take those meds no matter what the dose is
Psychotic mutherf*ckas with the north coast flow
Run around town and we roll when we go
Throwin' more than them bows when we go toe to toe
Know what we know that we're just psychos
When we tokin' and we smokin' on that Grape Ghost
Wrappin' up the shows just the way that it goes
Pokin' out our heads saying That's all folks
Hope my song is lit
But I know that I'm shit
Slap a beat up on it
And then I'm phonin' it in
Don't know where to begin
And I know that it's a sin
And that shit's got me so sick
But It's just Psychosis
Pull up on the spot
In the drop top looking slick
Whippin' with the clique
Kickin' shit like slick rick
OG in the pack smoke it up
Smokin' two spliffs
Go and flip the Bic
Finna feel psychosis
Broski on the line
Spittin' rhymes
Workin' double time
I be in my prime
Feelin' fine
Chillin' with my slimes
You think she a dime
Really fine
But she been mine
Patrón with the lime
Shooting nine
It's a good sign
You will now be placed under my hypnosis
This is how we go spreadin' the psychosis
Doctors got their prognosis 'n' diagnosis
But you can take those meds no matter what the dose is
Writer: Chase Lajara, Bryce Taylor
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