bitches want the money i choose money over bitches goin hard smokin chronic sippin on the bourbon liquor bitches taking pictures of them takin off there nickers but i dont love them hoes i aint lookin for no diggers and i hate them lazy bitches i aint lookin for a quitter i might be really sweet but you dont wanna turn me bitter in a bad situation i could keep you alive but if the tables start to turn ill be the reason you die ya look deep in my eyes youll see theres nothing inside other than darkness its like i got a devilish mind man ive seen all the signs and its time after time ppl tell me their bussiness when im just tryna mind mine do that and we'll be fine i dont wanna loose my shit because then youll see that I'm a real psycho lunatic all i gotta do is spit and then ive got a fire lit so youve been warned if you get burnt then you deserve the shit im not just a psycho im a pyro david Berkowitz theres other alternatives depending on the disrespect i could leave you helpless just like when i snapped a kittens neck i love to hear them scream to bad i couldnt see them beg they say that im insane but insanity is triggered by pain im constantly haunted by the thoughts in my brain cuz ive been betrayed more times than i can count im only calm whenever i got grog and half a ounce i use smoke to calm the nerves and the grog to nurse the wounds you'd understand if you ever walked a day in my shoes nothin to prove aint got nothin to lose man fuck cunts its fucked up no love as a young stud gettin blamed for shit been treated like im a dumb fuck (chorus) im psycho im cruel im cold i guess im a lunatic lock all your doors board up your windows you dont want to let me in (verse) oh better get outta sight im not the kind of visitor ya wanna invite i get the feul and get the light to ignite wait outside with a knife in the shadows of the night bring a new definition to magic mike (chorus till end)im psycho im cruel im cold i guess im a lunartic lock all your doors board up your windows you dont wanna let me in