Psycho (Unfinished) lyrics
by Zachary Hill
[Verse]
Ayo I’m Zac, you can tell I’m mistaken
I’m gonna drive a wooden stake in
Your body, or at least a full-blown poor Jamaican
I’m gonna beat my meat to some McDonald’s eggs and bacon
I’m finally awaken
I’ll make your while body shaken
Your spine I’m breakin'
Slashin' your motherf*ckin' throat like I’m Jason
I’ll be by your side just like I’m adjacent
Isn’t it clear
That I wanna stab you with a motherf*ckin' spear?
Everybody’s gonna see it
They’ll take a look at my p*nis
And they’ll clap their hands just to f*cking cheer
When I said clappin' I wasn’t talkin' about cheeks
Here’s a fact that you didn’t know about me
My height right now is five-foot-three
You didn’t know that, it’s a guarantee
I’m just tryna rhyme
For the sake of using this twisted mind of mine
I’m goin' full Roycе like I’m five-nine
I’m gonna takе my c*ck and balls and they’re gonna intertwine, yeah
I gotta chill out
Before anybody thinks I’m a complete clown
How 'bout you get down in your knees and pray
I wasn’t talkin' about head, no, that’s pretty gay (Gay!)
I’m not here to make jokes
Although I’m kinda funny
I’ll knock you out, sit you down
Until I make your memory a little fuzzy
I’m sayin' that I’m gonna brainwash you
Make you believe that you’re Steve Harvey: The host of Family Feud
You’ll go back to normal, someday
Can’t even pick you up, damn b*tch, how much do you weigh?
Like three-hundred pounds?
I’m gonna shoot many rounds
Into your stomach, but they just keep absorbin'
I don’t think that bullets’ll be workin'