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psycho freestyle (necro remix ‘95) - castle lyrics

[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 lyrics

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