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letra de psycho freestyle (necro remix ‘95) - castle

[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
first
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 n0body else i’ll f-ckin k!ll you while you doing the dishes. god d-mn i’m malicious, make it for these punk ass f-ggots 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 n0body like a pungence, i don’t give a f-ck. subpoenaed? b-tch i mean it. i don’t give a f-ck about n0body 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 f-ggot don’t give a f-ck about no rappin, p-ssy 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 bl–dy red. leakin grey matter outta yo f-ckin brain, yeah b-tch i’m the one that’s been goin insane

- castle

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