Psychopath ft. Idealist, RT3, MZ Ryme & Kash Mercury Lyrics

They will strip off your confidence

And abandon you with fear Their Eyes are not of the average being

And are only filled with darkness The light is no longer existent

These are the eyes of a Pyschopath

Hot flashing

Light camera action

Pitbull that's rapping

On the stage

I can imagine

Different breed

That's planting different seeds

For the next generation

Of this new MCs

Some styles are hard to read

Some style are hard to breathe

Like Kendrick and Q-Tip

In 2014

The level I rap on is story telling Bases

Like rappers with cases

Their charges erases

We seeing new faces

Some graces

Some disgraces

Cuz they lack of patience

I be spitting like I'm hungry

For a bone

Haven't ate in weeks

You can hear in the tone

I'm down on my feet

All my life

I had to compete

I started writing my feelings

Down on a sheet

Became my best friend

My favorite bitch

One of the only reasons

I'm still here to live

MZ

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Wow

Don't you love when a low life Tries to come and diss you

Nah big Brodie I don't need the Rifle just a pistol

This is just some light work I ain't Tryna send a missile

But have name come out your Mouth your momma gonna need a Tissue

I've been fucked up in the head like My whole life

I'm a psychopath my friends are Demons I'm not all right

I'm working hard on my success This shit not over night

Too bad a fanged up lil bitch Couldn't kill me with one bite

Ah

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Cut uh hater at the throat

If they bleed they gone know

Ain't nobody safe when I'm spittin With this dangerous flow

Like quarterbacks

Can't nobody move with out me Saying so

And if I turn my back

And catch you tweekin then you Gotta go

Like Squid games niggas can't see Me

But I still run the show

Dressed in all black

No telling where this might go

Yeah I'm a psycho

And all my haters micro

Face to Face they can't see me

It's like marvel to Dc

Niggas bark on the gram

And then think it's all peachy

Got pulling my hair

Seeing green like Luigi

Cuz it's me, RT3, Idealist, and MZ Screaming

Ima psycho

Yea they like my flow but I chose Geico

Quoting f your homie you don't Want me as a rival

I Hit the gas and they neck while They still stuck in idle

Now the only thing playing in my mind that I know

Is

I'm a psychopath y'all motherfucks don't wanna feel our wrath

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

Imma psychopath

Y'all, Muthafuckas Don't want

To feel our wrath Psycho

I'm back bitch

Idealist back again

I feel like I'm just practicing

It's easy getting sick up on this Beat cause I'm a pathogen

Really wish this stupid little bitch Would have just factored in

Im Shaquille O'Neal you a Backboard I'm bout to shatter it

I'm a different breed you've never Seen this type of animal

If you say name again I swear I'll Get irrational

H Town Native murder city I'm Living in the capital

Leaving Jay lei to my dawgs my Wolves are all just cannibals

You really shouldn't have test me Cause I'm getting in the zone

You got designer on which bank is Giving out these loans

You not the king you little bitch Get off my fucking throne

Hold up that's RT calling me need To answer the phone

Ayo, Idealist you think this Motherfucka real

Boy he ain't fucking real I wish he Would try me

Man he act like a fucking gangsta Or something

I'm about to shut his Bitch ass up

Don't fuck with me

Awh, baby needs his fucking ba ba

Jay Lei is a cry baby having ass Toddler

Come here to your father, come sit Right here next to pa pa

Its okay Jay, I can fuck up all of These monsters

I wish your mama would had your Ass aborted

I wish your grandma would've Beat you every single morning

I wish your grandpa would've Slammed your ass your like Michael Jordan

Man, I bet you wish you never got That song recorded cause

I might just be the best emcee in The state of Tennessee

I go off the top like RVD

Somebody grab the RPG

Show em light like Christmas trees

Smoke right now he can't even Breathe

Motherfucker didn't even make Me weep

That's why you don't compare to Me

RT3 beat Jay Lei cause he put in a Box

RT3 beat Jay Lei with that fake ass Louis Vuitton

Jay Lei think he beat RT with that Weak ass fucking song and

Jay Lei think he beat RT but he's Motherfucking wrong

Fuck outta my face