Psycho

[Hook]
Boutta go crazy, trynna escape all this hell shit
My life feeling more difficult than everyone elses
But they say difficult paths lead to beautiful destinations
But I can not take all these people trynna test the greatest

[Verse 1: Sebastian]
Soon as they seen me learn rap they think I'm trynna turn black
Then they turn mad when they know I fucking heard that
I was willing to get my dark thoughts out I was down bad
And I do this shit to write a story down not to sound black
I'm hearing voices telling me to just pop off at these fuckers
It's like walking in a dark allеy about to see shit that's undiscovered
So I'm doing it knowing damn well it's a tеrrible decision
But I don't give a fuck anymore, I want y'all to start bitching
See people representing and throwing up their set
Stepped foot in the streets then instantly left
Just like my ex girl in the last relationship, I'm still upset
It wasn't me, wasn't because that shit was scaring me
I just want to relax in scent like roman therapy
Just gonna stay here to tear a beat, that's the only thing that can take care of me
Trynna take this flare gun, to shoot it up and flare to peace
But it seems like it doesn't want to come near me, feeling like a psycho
Spitting heat, just to relieve some of this shit then I might go

[Hook]
Boutta go crazy, trynna escape all this hell shit
My life feeling more difficult than everyone elses
But they say difficult paths lead to beautiful destinations
But I can not take all these people trynna test the greatest

[Verse 2: Keith]
Fire in the sky burnin eyes of the witnesses
I'm finna diss my nemesis, till he's removed from the premises
These bitches witnessing two psychos destroying some beats
Got more game than Socrates, the champ boy when I compete
To be specific I was terrific, shits getting tragic
In my own lane, try to catch me in traffic it'll get disastrous
Like my approaches, so thunderous they measured 6.8 on the Richter scale
As other peers trynna reach my height with my rhymes can't you tell?
So don't step up unless you're up for challenge
Gotta rip us apart to create an equal balance
Your bank account is broke so now you're kind of unbalanced
I hawk up my soul and spit it out through rhyme
And I gob on these fucking opponents no need to use up these lines