Norma Bates lyrics

[Chorus]
Bareface, I pistol whip this n*gga head 'til the lead break
b*tch I ain't normal
I ain't Norman, I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' b*tch 'cause we don't share the same taste
She like white b*tches, I like my b*tches in the grave

[Verse]
I don't got no type, I don't discriminate
Any type of b*tch that get me paid
Like what's your favorite gun?
Whichever one gone leave this n*gga slayed
Same body just a different day
Same cup just a different waste
He spill this sh*t, I spill your brain
sh*t, I guess I got expensive taste
I'm tryna peep your b*tch, you in the way
We got sucked up by the same sl*t, but I got different face
Don't give a f*ck who f*ck with me, I f*ck with J-O double C
You get put on a f*ckin' tee
Yo' name put on his f*ckin' heat
.40 leave a n*gga head dangling like double D
AK because you wasn't G
A body in a f*ckin' street
Now my bank account dead too 'cause it wasn't cheap
Lead showers, now he dead sour 'cause it wasn't sweet
And I ain't seen sh*t, so it ain't nobody to believe
The feds better get they sh*t together 'cause it wasn't me
Boy, I kill anonymous, dead to prominence, penetrate faces
Breaking like promises, takin' ominous to a new level
I Nostradamus, I let the comet hit turn you to rubble
Mechanically on some quantum sh*t
It's physically f*ck you to unconvince, so it's dominance over kindness
That dot is over your iris, it's reticles over blindness
Edible is your body, your soul is just for the garnish
Pull up in that big body
Big wheels like the Amish, n*gga
[Chorus]
Bareface, I pistol whip this n*gga head 'til the lead break
b*tch I ain't normal
I ain't Norman, I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' b*tch 'cause we don't share the same taste
She like white b*tches, I like my b*tches in the grave