He´s so psycho…
One day I walk up on the street
Sun was so hot, weather was sweet
I tried to sell my shit
He´s so psycho…
Run will dislike so as I can
But I ain't god no fucking shit
To leave another win
Ayayayay, listen ayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ayayayay, ayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become my wife
He´s so psycho…
Call on down a memory
They still have to come of you
Cry 'em and get 'em suddenly
Cry about that
Hustle is my destiny
Then I know I wil still rertreat
Mama don't wait for your son come back
He's a kid gone by the wind
I'm a soldier on a war with myself
Oh, I'm a murderer on a war with myself
This is my story about the war with myself
Thruth versus them and versus myself
Ayayayay, listen ayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ayayayay, ayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become my wife
He's so psycho…
I’ve got no friend on Escalade
And got no million seem the ban
But mama rave no full
He's so psycho…
I feel a light and there is night
I wrote bit fights and came my bah
This life.
Ayayayay, listen ayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ayayayay, ayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become my wife
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