[Verse 1]
I had a vision of a murder
X-Raided sitting in a house with a 9 in my hand and a joint in my mouth
Straight fucking with that sisqo, it got me noid
I never should`ve started fucking with that 40
Now sprung out, stuck on the killa trip
Trippin like a motherfucker, but now I`m through with it
Got on the phone said Amigo I`m on my way
My bitch is tripping, I need a place to stay
she`s talking to me like I got no brain
Cause of that sisqo, or cuz I`m insane
Brotha Lynch`s been through the same thing though
But X-raided can be tripping over no hoe
So I got my 9 I was stressing
Trew out a lotionhead to keep em guessing
Went outside a house there was a dead bitch
That what she gets from marrying a lunatic
Im on that killa spree shooting that 9
Niggas dying cuz me and my bitch had a fight
I know its fuckedup and fooled but thats the price ya paying
Niggas fading my bitch is too when I sprung
See I dont give a fuck about shit
Even if ya know me I smoke ya and let you be a (dead homie)
show me that you`re a lunatic like show and ya might live when ya fuckin wit
a psycho
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Dont fuck with a crazy Motherfucker
Dont fuck with a (a motherfucking Psycho)
Dont fuck with a b----
[Verse 2]
(Hell yeah) I did a walkby and the attitude I have is
Fuck everybody if they ain`t from the ?? (fo` sure)
Little voices in my head got me doing dirt
The ever deaths of the murder painted on my shirt
Is it the sisqo that`s fucking up my head? (maybe)
Ain`t it crunchy for the thirst of a nigga dead
Was my bitch right, am I crazy?
Or am I thinking the worlds trying to fake me? (he is)
The only answer that I know is the killa chow
Watching his ass bleed the pillars of a riot punk
I got 2 homies meg0 and Brotha Lynch
They know I`m crazy but they just didn`t get convinced
Yeah, now watch me kill this motherfucker
I cracked his spine, take two limbs like a titty rowsucker
I moved my pedals when I saw his body drop
His neck was broke and his spinal cord was popped
I can`t be stopped (yeah), I got to take that fools life
I`m outta bullets so fuck it, I use my knife
Who`s next to die don`t know nobody no bitch stare
No telling when you`re fucking with a psycho
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I`m looking for a slida - some jack the ripper shit
So I take a bitch and stick a fat knife in her clit, watch her twit
My bricks turn to stone
Cause I love to hear a motherfucker scream in a scare tone
And then it`s on, I`m digging in the dead bitch
She can`t feel it but I gives a fuck I like the shit
I hear sirens, that`s all I need to know
The cops is on their way, it`s time for me to go
I hit a ?? and was headed for the house shot
On deuce 4 street the cops had a roadblock
`What the fucks next?` is what I`m thinking
I`m butt-naked and my plot is straight sinking
I grabbed the bitch who was standing on the corner
You scream or hollah and I smoke ya, I won`t budge.
I put the knife to her throat and yelled out
Clear the street or this bitch`s gon` get another mouth.
The cops is like Right yeah, let the lady go.
I said Hell no, I kill this bitch and that`s on the fo`.
I had the bitch by her throat wouldn`t let her go
She gotta die cause they`re fucking with a psycho
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
(Fuck, picture this) (Cause I shot your punk ass in the midst)
Now I`m in a fuckedup spot but I got a cool plot
That I`mma use, and I`mma kill the hoe if they refuse
To let me go cause nigga I know what`s up
If I cut the bitches throat then I`m fucked
The cops don`t care about blowing a top of me
Cause I be delaying they coffee and donuts so
I thought about my plot I`mma kill the hoe
Based on the fact I put it on the motherfucking fo
Cop listen ya better drop ya weapon and do shit
Either that or I`m gonna let the bitch have it
The cops is like `go ahead kill the trick`
probably cause the girl was a black bitch
I said okay and put the knife to her throat
I took a swing and then headed towards jumpo
They started blasting and blasting at me
About 20 shots, they never hit a nigga G
I was running low, trying not to get popped
Got chased by hundred white cops
I got shot then I dropped like c-lo
Just another day, in the life of a psycho
