[Intro]
Time to act like a psychopathic lunatic
Glock on my hip, ain’t got time for that bullshit
Time to act like a psychopathic lunatic
Glock on my hip, ain’t got time for the bullshit

[Verse: SXMPRA]
Bitch my mind is fuckin’ twisted
[?]
Acid in my teeth, I can still make [?]
[?]
[?] in the black Cad' [?]
[?], whoo, whoo
What it do, creep up with the fuckin’ tool
Flesh is fallin’ off my bones, I'm grippin' [?]
I'm though with these hectic motherfuckas, gimme something new
Spitting [?]
[?] [evident/evidence]
I can feel the changes and I'm starting to see
My path illuminated iridescent under my feet
The way I walk talk [?] I have seen
I'm [?] between regret and the man that I wanna be
I just one push overlooking the edge
Staring at the ceiling and the war with my head
It's screams on [?] blowin' up causing death
I'm just a twisted motherfucka all I'm seeing is red
Sippin' all this liquor, my liver will start to quiver but shiver
When I deliver my [?] into the [?] of the lyrics
I said [?] speak to the victim
My friends are wishing I listen to what I'm giving them, giving them but the- (Vision)
[?] really give a fuck about it [?]
(Bunch of fires in the street, [?]) You see
[?] the silence is deafening
Sxmpra spitting rays I ain't playin' no games
This be 64 bars straight up at yo face
Ain't no runnin' or coming up, aiming straight with the pace
I got that ice-cold style, homie, we ain’t the same
I'm a young motherfucka but I know what I seen
I got the mind of a menace, mane you know how it be
And all you little brittle bitches that be speakin' with keys
You better think twice before you waste your time I do this with ease
[Outro]
Time to act like a psychopathic lunatic
Glock on my hip, ain’t got time for the bullshit
Time to act like a psychopathic lunatic
Glock on my hip, ain’t got time for the bullshit