Gone Pyscho Lyrics

But if I diss you, I'm the bad guy

Yeah, aight

And who is this T.F.M. guy

that Unknown sent after me

Yeah, aight

I'm sick and tired of this guy

Let me show you something

So I got a fucking scoop

and I'm aiming at Unknown

Who the fuck does he think he is

Mute me now, you a clown

And I'm crushing a furry

Get buried, get wrecked

Ah yeah, I flex

Ha, ha, ha

I'm a mess

T.F.M., I warn you

Bro, I'ma have to scorn you

Made a mistake when you tried to get smart

Hit him with a dart

And that other little girl best friend, I think it is

Smell my feet

Never mind, I meant to say beat

Hiding in the sheets

And I'm crushing that bull, I think his name is Cam

He's a freak

Fellow users, you made a mistake

Have a piece of cake

I'ma have you shook, looking for the one

Unknown one

Just know I'ma guide the rest of you, my sons

daughters, fun

Speaking of therapy, this is hilarity

I need therapy

You're not very nice, go on timeout

It ain't fair to me

Time for y'all to perish, I'ma go to Paris

Just to tell your parents

Everybody knows who Cam really is

His real name's Clarence

Had to go see him in person one time

Fuck is you wearing

I'll be back, y'all made me mad

I'ma tell my dad

So when I come back, be ready to attack

Play the next track

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