Dave – Psycho Lyrics

Dave – Psycho Lyrics
Psycho
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    "Psycho." - Dave

    Album: PSYCHODRAMA
    Track No: 01
    Tuesday, 23rd of January, 2018
    I'm here with David
    This is our first session
    We're just gonna talk about your background
    Where you're from, any issues you've been dealing with
    So, where should we start?
    Look
    Stop all the pain
    How do you stop all the pain, huh?
    I used to hear a voice when I was praying
    But nowadays I don't even wanna be saved, nah
    Fuck that, I don't wanna be saved
    I was born to be wild, I don't wanna be tame
    Talent's in my blood and I don't wanna be vain
    But if I'm a psycho then I don't wanna be sane
    I used to dream of this shit when I was hoppin' on train
    So, so bad I used to want all the fame
    My ex-girl wanna shoot a cover for Vogue
    Which is pretty ironic 'cause she's top of the range
    If any one of you take a shot on a track
    My **** come back and put a shot in your frame
    Easy as the alphabet
    3 G's in the ring, call me Alvarez
    My teacher used to say I need counseling
    Couldn't stop asking me, "What do you feel?"
    There's so many old scars that they wanna reveal
    We got off on the wrong foot 'cause I don't want them to heal
    Nah, but if you're looking for a psycho, you got one
    I thought I had a screw loose but I lost one
    99 problems, money it is not one
    My currency's Kenyan, that's in it for the long run
    Tears on a pillow
    Bruh, I shed so many tears on a pillow
    I used to tell my teachers but nobody gets it
    I don't know Clarke but I know that I'm a Kidult
    'Cause my mummy ain't been home, miss thinks I'm involved
    Blame my environment, it made me a sicko
    Furthermore, I should bring that bitch down to Streatham
    And then make her spend a day in a veil like a widow
    Kiddo, we seen swords longer than a limo
    My bros are blacksmiths like Jaden and Willow
    Man, there's weapons over here, we're reppin' over here
    I'm from the south side but it's Streatham over here
    No tellin' if you're sellin', hold the wettin' over here
    Get him over here
    Who the fuck is checkin' over here?
    Most my **** are the ones applying pressure over here
    Fuck assault, I can get a **** peppered over here
    What? We wanted more than some food on the strip or moving a brick
    My **** went to school with the rich and we were broke
    Hiding crow in a Rubicon drink
    Which is funny 'cause that's how we put food in the fridge
    So, who am I?
    Someone tryna live his best life
    I just wanna take a pretty woman for a test drive
    If I bring her to my room and I press
    I guarantee she gonna see the force like a ex-wife
    People tell me I'm a little bit barmy
    For my army I need a bottle of Bacardi
    If it's me and a pouch with my dargy
    Shawty, you're seein' two stars in the party
    Fuck what you heard
    I'm top boy and I ain't givin' man a turn
    I don't wanna know when pretty women wanna flirt
    Learned you can judge a **** by the women that he curves
    I love this game, I ain't lost focus
    I'm a hit maker if you haven't noticed
    I could be the rapper with a message like you're hoping
    But what's the point in me being the best if no one knows it?
    Brother I'm a careful, humble, reckless, arrogant
    Extravagant, **** probably battlin' with manic depression
    Man, I think I'm going mad again
    It's like I'm happy for a second, then I'm sad again
    And to my fans, the reason I could get to this
    You're my drug, the instrumental, my therapist
    Man, I need some therapy
    My girl sayin' that she'll never leave
    I'm scared she's gonna find a better me
    Deeper insecurities
    Like, what if I don't leave a legacy?
    Money why they check for me
    Mummy lost respect for me
    I wish that we could be together but that ain't how life works
    I used to cry about my dad until my fuckin' eyes burned
    Nose runnin'
    You don't know nothin'
    Before I put a penny on the table, I provided for my family
    Held my mother's hand through the agony
    Hey, you ever fall asleep 'cause you don't wanna be awake
    In a way you're tired of the reality you face?
    If you're thinkin' 'bout doin' it
    Suicide doesn't stop the pain, you only move it
    Lives that you're ruinin'
    Thoughts of a world without you in it
    Hiding
    I ain't psycho, but my life is

    Writer(s): Kyle Evans, David Omoregie, Maggie Eckford, Alexi Von Guggenburg & Josh Bruce Williams.

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