Lyrics Scarlxrd – I Must Be a Psychxpath

Hollow beats, bitch

Been about bars and beats since day, damn
Spit shit safe in a cave, damn
I don’t ever wanna do games, damn

Don’t really want no action, aye
Blast ’em with the fantastic tactics
Kill ’em with magic
Run up on niggas with passion, damn
Making you dizzy like merry-go-round, since you hit me up
I have been working and working and going all out
Put my foot on your neck with your head to the ground
If I stamp on your face then your brains will fall out like, egh, gross
I don’t like homicide
That shit is always up on my mind
Think about it, getting heart eyes
Might down six shots like Shoe Nice
I don’t mix my shit with flouride
Take a boy’s life if I knock a bitch jaw-side
Call then I get gassed then joyride
Been about beats since 1-9-9-9, damn
Don’t act tough when you’re not
Don’t carry Glocks when you’re never gon’ ring them off
I don’t walk with a watch or ice on my neck
That’s baiting a hoe like damn
Spit on the beat like I hate it, damn

Woah, yeah (Don’t explain shit on this side)
We just ?, aye
Hollow beats, bitch (Yeah, Lxrd)
Aye, yeah (I’m telling you)
Let’s do it, haha

Been about bars and beats since day, damn
Spit shit safe in a cave, damn
I don’t ever wanna do games, damn
Cheat codes if I’m gon’ play, damn
I’m still fucking insane, damn
Make ten tracks in a day, damn
They don’t wanna tell me to slow down
Well, I’m-a speed it up like I’m getting chased down

Look, I don’t care about you
Down my gin and I drown my zoot
Drown in a room full of shit from you
These are the reasons I swerved from wolves
I see past your fucking powers
So thirsty, you’re causing traffics
No more love that I wanna give out
I was depressed with drugs in my mouth
So fuck that, swear I’m done being nice
Eye for an eye, make everyone blind
I keep the things on my mind confined
I don’t wanna share shit with your kind
Go die, I’m sized out for the times I tried
Go for the heat that I saved inside
Hide in the dark like I don’t need lights
Control yourself like you do your guys
I’m still a lost cause, got that right
Pills in a sock drawer on my bedside
Ain’t felt this way in a long time
I’ll fucking drown you in a long tide
You want war but I won’t fight
Wolvo called and then I signed
Real deal from a gold mine
We leaving bodies by the roadside, cheese

Yeah, make it, make it, make it, turn it ’round now
(Milly rocking, ha, milly rocking, yah, hahaha, cheese, fuck off)