Ayy, I'm about to go psycho

Ice though, insured, Geico

I know I'm so fye though

Call me fucking pyro

I'm about to go psycho

Ice though, insured, Geico

I know I'm so fye though

Call me fucking pyro

Intricate now

Instruments loud

Rapping clouds so loud

You illiterate now

I make the crowd go wow

Now you're allowed

To go wild, and be proud

And sleep the sound away

And feel like you drowned in your pain

Then you'll feel like it's really loud

Was it worth the day? Are you proud?

Bet you're not

And I'm tied up in a knot

But I got a lot of cash

And I got a thot, lotta ass

Clap back, with a snapback

Attack, cut me some slack

She look like a snack

Got my bands in a stack, in a pack

If you pay me for a verse anytime any place

Pick up the pace, keep a safe space and never lack for a plaque

Ayy, I'm about to go psycho

Ice though, insured, Geico

I know I'm so fye though

Call me fucking pyro

I'm about to go psycho

Ice though, insured, Geico

I know I'm so fye though

Call me fucking pyro

Ayy, I'm about to go psycho

Ice though, insured, Geico

I know I'm so fye though

Call me fucking pyro

I'm about to go psycho

Ice though, insured, Geico

I know I'm so fye though

Call me fucking pyro