(Chorus)
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa nig uh (Psypo killa)
(Verse)
Chicago
Black & Gold
Fuck folks (fuck folks)
Fuck souls
Fucks eagles fuck two two hos
Fuck B.D. Fuck you Cobras
Fuck you two six bitchs
Dead rabbits (do you Roger that?!)
Haha do you Roger that?!
Two six piece of shit
A playboy bunny to rep your set?!
The fucks wit dat?! (Haha)
We might change the crown
& the gold & black
to just
A Dead maniac
Who knows! Hahahaha
(Chorus)
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa nig uh (Psypo killa)
(Verse)
raise pipe, red beam lines of lights,
Help find target
Shooting from moving passenger side of ride
& screaming what it do, to let know who doin it
Tag your it come through!
(If ya didn’t die)
Light up the night white (goodnight) bitch (bye)
Humboldt & little village
They shit ain’t worth mentioning
We stretch down to Joliet
We stretch donuts & maniacs
Take da clappers, bangers,
Pocket monsters, gauges
Sprayers
Star of david for target
The Stupid 2 6 fork
wit them dumbass
dots at top of it
but flipped
Fuckhead Dipshit
piece of shit
Just last week
Dropped a S.D. in da street (bleeding)
We surrounded ambulance
Stopped it from leaving
Screaming FUCK SD
This bitch ain’t Surviving
What do they say?
(Rest in peace)
So be it (hehe)
Chorus)x3
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa nig uh (Psypo killa)
Latin Kings don’t want no truces (we ruthless)
At war with Maniacs,
Blood shed only way this ends
Kill myself if it means one of them too
I care less about winning then seeing you lose
Better believe it (decease him)
Rather you 6 deep
then to see me succeed
Capeesh?!
Rather you seizure in street
then to see my seed blossoming
(What?!)
Ya sent my brothers to Hell
& through me we gonna pull you through too
(You ain’t pulling through)
(Lose)
MANIAC LATIN DISCIPLE HATE!
Choke on shit, suck a nig uh dick,
Wish nuthin but pain
flip the fork now you got a rake
Glock 9 serial numbers erased
Switch switch Let spray
Just laid another M.L.D. down the way
I’m a convicted convict with conviction to my decision dissin dem bitchs
On a mission bitch better pray
Stay out way or
White flag wave
But either way
Cock back, click clack, brains BANG! (DANG!)
I don’t care if I die, as long as it means
I take a maniacs life, wit me
I don’t care if I don’t survive, just as long as M.L.D.s flatline (beep beep beeeeeeep)
I don’t care if I don’t see the sunrise
Just as long as D’s moms cry (out to da sky)
(Whhhhhhyyyyyyyy)
I don’t care if I pass tonight
I care more about exing your eyes
(A HIT)
Dead!
Then I do my own life!
BET!
(Oh shit)
Yep
(Should of neva did what you did)
Chorus)x3
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa (Psypo killa)
Psy-poh killa nig uh (Psypo killa)
Crimedrama
