golden candles Wearin mantels, tellin ghost stories I propose a toast, as a whole splash of lightning The sky's is stormy, then it dawned on me It was a
new Jeep Silk sheets and money heaps Still the good mother, I sent my daughter off to Boarding school to keep shit under cover All the while envisioning myself A
she said she needs more than a friend Thats all I've ever been yo Well, one said when are you gon overstand (Skat) And I remember the first day that
with Enrique I'm on the coastline politician' with Jose We got the birds flyin' in the Coupe all day Tryin' to find a new way to smuggle in pure yay
a taste of reality Welcome to my art show Its not about a salary Take two of these a day and burn a couple calories Me and the mic are like mickey
s a no-brainer right here Day 26 When this one right here come on All the ladies gon? rush the dancefloor Please believe Throw them deuces up and add a
left me too many times alone In a three bedroom prison I tried to make a home My love slowly died but the fire inside still burned And the arms of a
Outro:] Am I A Psycho? Am I A Psycho? Yea I'm a psycho; I guess I'm a psycho Am I A Psycho? Am I A Psycho? Yea I'm a psycho; I guess I'm a psycho
you life Can be so pure Seize the day Wear a big happy smile On your face In every life A little rain will fall That won't change My attitude at all You
keep it gangsta for all my young G's (All the P Y T's with their own car keys) I put it down for all the ladies (ladies, ladies, ladies) It's all about
super smacked up double tuck if a nigga act up shimmy shimmy yo shimmy yah shimmy yay round to a pot thats some wizzle come to day ima sleep all day all
giving us pure smokey And anyone who hears that voice so free He really got a hold on me And I thank You Lord For giving to us pure smokey, pure smokey
Neighbor, what has you so excited? Do tell me please Haven't you heard a child is born that all want to see? Son of a pure and modest virgin, Mary's her
soccer he trying to go farther Hair is a mess can't find him no barber And this is what it's like When you ain't got a life I'm all they got left But
swore that a bitch was a bitch A switch was a switch and a hit was a hit, nigga What a nigga want? Mo' cash and mo' bitches What a nigga need? No foes
A mile and a half on a bus takes a long time The odor of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by Day upon day of this wandering gets you down
s a spiritual nature We have forgotten our spiritual nature 'Cause we are wrapped up in too much shit all day, all night Can you give me White Shining
s all the same All y'all see is the red dot I'm so heavy, I'm on point all day Better stay out my way I don't play and you're not ready All I can say