I'm so psycho (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so mental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What do I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sentimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm known to harm ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Detrimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be vocal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On instrumentals (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I look at me, straight through the mirror everytime that I wake up
I see a beast unleashed, giving off an earthquake, giving it a shake up
Gotta shape up, gotta make up, for all of the times that I gave up
I be giving all the fake up, when I get the cake up, yeah I'm gonna save up
$11 an hour, but money doesn't equal power
The world's getting sour, why y'all people looking downer?
Why y'all men gotta down her?
Wait, lemme mind my own, I gotta keep sane
Before I blow, my thoughts from the brain
Out of my mouth, that I can't take back
My mind take crack so that I can drain
My initial thoughts, I never drink, but I feel like I take official shots
Let me dig a little deeper, let me be a little creeper
And just paint a picture for an artificial boss
That can drop a lot of mouths, lemme fix ya jaws
Tryna promote the music for a beneficial cause
But my mind always has an superficial pause
Cuz it jumps into da bomb like criss and cross
I ain't tryna come in between, a rock and a hard place like you drumming a beat
Within the course of your life like you coming to me
You like to blame me for your shortcoming of peace
And when the love dies, you really becoming a piece, of the (Shh)
That's part of an upcoming release
And I'm sure it'll hurt like thumbing a keist
While I'm out here smiling while bumping a beat
Like...
I'm so psycho (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so mental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What do I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sentimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm known to harm ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Detrimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be vocal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On instrumentals (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't get offended if I speak the truth, you tryna fight, yeah I beat a tooth
Push up the gums, while you leak a pool, blood on my hands, gonna ease and sooth
Sooth out the anger, cut out some people while using a dagger
Raise up your fist you're new to this banger, you look uneven, I knew you would stagger
Ima keep my walk, while you keep your talk
Take the time to stalk, my life like a croc
I trigger keys inside my head, cause tornados like Brock
Time to check the clock, hit the crosswalk
And get ran over by a semi-truck full of lyrics, pull up to a show
Boy I make a whole appearance
I'm the type to go buy the cheapest clothing while I strip the competition
I be making a clearance
ADHD got me all sorts of messed up
But I swear the energy I get got me blessed up
OCD took the time to get me dressed up
Anxiety gets me to the point where I'm stressed up
Yeah, I know I got problems, I'm still a person
But I keep grinding, I stay working, up in the graveyard, buried a burden
Ladies wanna love, I stay curving, tryna find me, yeah I've been searching
Get the respect I should be earning, clear the whole traffic, I be swerving
Man I'm coming
I'm so psycho (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so mental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What do I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sentimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm known to harm ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Detrimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be vocal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On instrumentals (Yeah, yeah, yeah)