Season of the Psychos

Lyrics

[Intro] A hunnid miles and I'm run-and-gunnin' the e-way This year, Halloween fell on a weekday [Verse 1] Uh Double boxed the car I won't slip, I got too far I pull strings, sing you a song AR is my guitar Fuck your muscle, there's a special graveyard for bodyguards Walk up out the party scarred, broke jaws and har-de-hars You ain't never packed your shit in the front, Ferrari cars Love the green, gold and purple, color of Mardi Gras The talk to me is business, fuck all the malarkey, dawg Cowards hide in uniform, inside their heart be fraud I'm a visionary, brand too strong to be a subsidiary Arrows target all backs, even gotta get rid of family My feet should be sandy, garage largе, and a live-in nanny Journeymen'd rathеr have our jobs, dickriders spare me They got the itch again; I'm servin' you smoke for listenin' Cold as Michigan, grew up rough as your bitch's skin This a different pen, sounds like bullets when whistlin' Even relationships won't get you in [Chorus] The ride is never steady, obstacles could be deadly Sticks don't gotta convince me, I've witnessed it all already I can handle my own weight, shit is never too heavy Amazin' with erasin', act like you never met me A hunnid miles and I'm run-and-gunnin' the e-way This is top tier shit, worthy of replay Smokes in the air, keepin' the streets gray This year, Halloween fell on a weekday [Verse 2] Season for the psychos, the Jacks, Normans and Michaels Niggas never had my number, they'll lie on a stack of bibles I'ma make 'em pay for comments back then, my rap is spiteful It ain't show up in the wash, it gets rinsed, I'm back in cycle Be careful what you write though, let's just say you made a typo Before I catch you on the rebound clear this shit out like a ISO It's the passin' of the banners, a massacre on the canvas And I'm solo, I don't trust a passenger 'cause they scam us Ya'll done cast too many stones, ribs crackin' to get you fearless See your favorites in my rearview, I'm backin' up in my cameras Go ahead and hang yourself, plenty rope in my arena Hear me laughin, everything is a joke to a hyena I'll be damaged goods, won't know how to cope without a beamer I needed someone to humble me, but never found the feature I done seen too many dark days, comfortable around the reaper, this is ether From here on out there's nothin' cheaper nigga [Chorus] Ride is never steady, obstacles could be deadly Sticks don't gotta convince me, I've witnessed it all already I can handle my own weight, shit is never too heavy Amazin' with erasin', act like you never met me A hunnid miles and I'm run-and-gunnin' the e-way This is top tier shit, worthy of replay Smokes in the air, keepin' the streets gray This year, Halloween fell on a weekday