Psycho Pass

I'm coming through the front, I ain't worried 'bout shit Trying to harm me, I leave his ass like a tip I'ma tell you now, I'ma twist him like a hip Then smoke a blunt by my motherfucking self I don't give a fuck 'bout none of you here Bitch, I only rap just to let you niggas hear And when we do a show, your fan base disappear Bitch, I ain't lying, I'ma keep it sincere Bitch, since when could you chill up over here? Bitch, hit the road like a motherfucking deer Get hit too, shit bitch might as well I don't even talk, all a ho do is tell I'm standing on a boat, finna set the damn sail I burn incense because my brain likes the smell She get a whiff and thought that it was a spell I ain't say come but she at the hotel Fuck a nigga mean, me and my niggas don't be fucking with niggas We give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas Or whoever with you I pull up to my nigga then'll spark Blunts already rolled, what the fuck a nigga thought? East Memphis streets still burning damn hot Police might as well live up on the damn clock That's why I stay in the goddamn house On the damn couch while I eat take-out Text T.A. when the weed run out Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out I be on the beach feeling like a bird now Smoking on an ounce on the roof of the house Master Roshi tried to kick a nigga out 'Cause I had a sack, I ain't tell his ass about Bitch you fucking know what the fuck do we about Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out Bitch!