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letra de psychoriggas - big byrdy

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[verse 1: big byrdy]
welcome to the psychoriggas
oops that was just a typo
keep on better high notes
got the bars like a pyro
hope things go by slow
tellin’ me sh-t that i already know
ohio just as dead, like rotten flesh
let’s have a bong sesh
i be runnin’ outta breath
most of the f-ckas in town on meth
ain’t that much to stress
talk sh-t but you can’t confess
arrest, i detest as i only trespassed
f-ck the higher class
shrooms make my ego shatter like glass
don’t matter where you come from
it’s always the latter, cuz you on some’
the psychoriggas got blood on ya coat
we just gon’ let that sh-t soak in
most of my mind is broken
i think i misspoken, you talkin’ to the chosen ones
better speak up, you frozen on the mic
just keep up
vodka in ma cup, but i know this sh-t makes ya throw up
had to get rid of ya muppets
soundin’ like a broken record you puppets
you know i’m here to f-ck it
makin’ cash only cuz you suck it
makin’ buckets like i’m shaq
that’s a fact, you know i don’t cap
i just rap, don’t wanna hear ya clap
only waitin’ on the rack, lyrics i don’t slack
[verse 2: nc1]
b-tch i’m a psycho i live under your bed
if you look at me, f-ck with me, then you’re ass is dead
if i see you both eyes then my eyes turn red
not repeating myself all that’s done is said
b-tch i am a monster i will k!ll you with with my eyes
i hope your family all f-cking dies while i’m munchin on f-cking fries and i hope you cry cause you didn’t even try to save your loved ones had some fun fun eat a hun bun make you run run yeah yeah yeah yeah
thought i was done but i’m not
i was too busy f-ckin yo thot
cook her up like a tater tot
now i leave her body to rot
i know your scared
that’s how i know you never really cared
about anyone in your life
you cut yourself with a knife
no no no not right
i’m a phycho b-tch take my time
while i think of these rhymes
while i’m f-ckin your mom and i’m doing it right huh
my my throat hurts my my vocal chords are kinda f-cked uhm huh yeah

[verse 3: strikermario]
wish i could leave it there
wish that others would cease to care
begging that feeling to be shared
but can’t say i don’t want the stare
just don’t wanna seem impaired
from the things i’ve declared
can’t even have a prayer
can’t even have some hair
don’t even know what’s there
self inflicted wounds
i’m digging up my tomb
still not breathing air
have you had your affair
have them people stare while i blare to their despair like the stuff i wear
make them glare while i rip and tear and have them unaware because it’s rare
become a millionaire
and not willing to forswear but do you think i care
but do you think i care

no one sees i hide the pain
please release; i need a drain
can’t you see i hide the pain
please release; i need a drain

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