Psycho Freestyle (Necro Remix ‘95) lyrics

[Intro]
Aight…..
Basically y’all mothaf*ckas are tuning into the mind of a madman right here. I’m Ca$tle, and I’m about to teach you the psychopathic basics
Here we go
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3,2,1

[Verse 1]
All you motherf*ckers holding ya guns, in ya f*ckin photos, that’s a nono. Get ya f*ckin fist locked in yo face, all yo mothaf*ckin history getting erased. Real talk imma f*ckin rob you, stab you, then grab you, straight by yo f*ckin Adam’s Apple then I’ll f*ckin sever that sh*t, I’ll cut yo wrists. Make it for these motherf*ckers actin like some tricks. I been pimpin these hoez and f*ckin these b*tches I don’t give a f*ck about nobody else I’ll f*ckin kill you while you doing the dishes. God damn I’m malicious, make it for these punk ass faggots with broken wishes, uh, a relentless f*ckin psychopath about to murder yo ass with this f*ckin 8-Track, 8-Track, 8-ball yeah I’ll f*ckin do it all. Heroin epithet yeah my words been a threat, all you f*ckers better test me. Real sh*t Mothaf*cka I been rolling around with vespis. I don’t give a f*ck…I’ll f*ckin murder you, I don’t give a f*ck yeah I’ve never heard of you, you never heard of me? Yeah b*tch that’s cus I’m undercover, under the covers while I’m f*ckin yo motha. Real talk who gives a f*ck? I don’t. So get the f*ck out of my face ‘fore I go in yo home. Real talk, rapping this shi, straight offa the f*ckin dome like I never did before. Uh, I’m a f*ckin maniac, psychopathic, murderous passion, murderous intentions. All you b*tches is stunnas. Don’t give a f*ck about nobody like a pungence, I don’t give a f*ck. Subpoenaed? b*tch I mean it. I don’t give a f*ck about nobody else nah I ain’t seen it. Uh, y’all motherf*ckers been talking all that acid sh*t. Been talking back and sh*t. Been talking pistol packing sh*t. Don’t give a f*ck. Yeah b*tch don’t test me, I’ll throw down with these f*cking gloves swing my fist and knock yo ass out with the one piece, two piece. All you b*tches still suckin f*ckin groupies. Suck and f*ck, yeah b*tch you know what’s up. I’ll f*ck a b*tch in the c*nt and I’ll tell her get the f*ck out my house. (For what?) All you b*tches still suck. Real talk mothaf*cka I ain’t ever ever fronting. f*ck ass faggot don’t give a f*ck about no rappin, pus*y boy talking sh*t get at em with the mackin. f*ckin pimp slap you with this mothaf*ckin mac-11, then I’ll get on waystars, I’m talkin revvin, uh revvin f*cking 3500, I don’t give a f*ck I’ll send a mile out then I’m f*cking flushin, yo f*cking head real talk, I don’t give a f*ck hey imma leave yo f*ckin head bloody red. Leakin grey matter outta yo f*ckin brain, yeah b*tch I’m the one that’s been goin insane