Pathic lyrics

[Produced by: JGRXXN]

[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
No there ain't no other and there sure as f*ck ain't no copy
You don't understand the vicious psychopath that Rozz be
The hatred flow throughout me till I get so sick I vomit
Then I wake up hours later feeling like I killed somebody
I'm annoyed and paranoid because nobody f*cking with me
But they study me and watch me tryna see what they can copy
I don't trust a f*cking soul
Shut the f*ck up and give me money
If you can't do anything for me
I don't even regard you as something

[Verse 2: JGRXXN]
Six in the morning
My boys be servin'
Three in the morning
My demons lurk
Six in the morning
In an all black -(?)
‘Bout to find your body
Time for the purge
JGRXXN
It’s that trill psycho mix
Pathic Ross
Got a hook and he will filter
Your soul from the matter
Blood on your picture
And if you steal from me
That’s how you catch an issue