[Verse 1]
I be that psycho mothaf**a
Brooklyn's what I'm repping
Any n***a disrespect it
Get this Tim in they intestines
King and you a peasant
Ya dick need disinfectant
From that syphilis infested
s*ut you layin' in the bed with
Hoes say I'm too aggressive
I'm grab 'em by they neck and
Leave they head between they legs
With this 11 inch erect
b**h I suffer from depression
So ain't no need to question
Why I'm drunk and high up out my mind
Escaping all this pressure
Live it up, barely give a f**
Whether I live or not
I'm steppin' across that tight-rope
Now my man got knocked and I lost my mind
I done done somethin' wrong, I done somethin' right
I done took my lungs, lungs couldn't fight
Another project I wonder why
I barely sleep at night
"Well well well look who wandered down to hell"
Said the demon to the angel as he walked into a cell
I learned from my transgression
My mind be on my cake
Spread love it's the Brooklyn way, hey
Rest in peace Peso