[Verse 1]
I be that psycho motherfucka Brooklyn's what I'm reppin'
Any nigga disrespectin get this timb in they intestines
King and you a peasant your dick need disinfectant
From that syphilis infested slut you layin in the bed with
Hoes say I'm too aggressive I grab them by the neck
And leave they head between they legs til its 11" erection
Bitch I suffer from depression so ain't no need to question
Why I'm drunk and high up out my mind escapin all this pressure

Live it up barely give a fuck whether I live or not
I'm stumblin' across that tight rope now my man knocked
I done lost my mind I done done some wrong
I done done some right I done took my lumps I done learned to fight
Not another project guy wonder why I barely sleep at night

Well well well look who wandered down to hell
Said the demon to the angel as he walked into a cell
I done learned from my transgression my mind be on my cake
Spread love its the Brooklyn way hey rest in peace peso