Syko
I'm heir to the throne edge of me
Edge of my scope
You counted me out
Blood-blood-bloodhound

Yeah, sniffing you all, all out
Everyone out here looking for that clout
That good, good GWALLA
Talking all that shit y'all fill
You up with doubt
Make you feel smaller

806, talk of my town big baller
You're a 3 bit gigged gangster
Hearth-throb kissing romancer
Big G standing Freemason
Kissing outside to Marilyn Manson
In your mind stuck in your sanctions
Nuclear fallout up in Athens

Bloodhound
Glock 9 just shoot it in there air
Dismember the parts put in your shoe

Fuck 12 hit the brit's in blue
Them bullets bite but them hollows chew
Finish the fight
Yeah, the pierce right through
Ah, ah, my thoughts make a debut
Kiss me feels like glue
She's weird, she's taboo

Syko
I'm heir to the throne edge of me
Edge of my scope
You counted me out
Blood-blood-bloodhound