AYAYAY

One day I woke up on the street
Sun was so high weather was sweet
I tried to sell my [bad word] 
(He's so psycho)
I milk this life so as I can
But ain't got no [bad word] chance
To live another way

Ayayayay 
me said ayayayay
My [bad word] [bad word] when I get high
When life so [bad word] up
Ayayayay
me said ayayayay
My [bad word] [bad word] when I get high
So let the Jane [bad word] my wife
(He's so psycho)

All I got are memories
Days that [bad word] again
Cry my guitar sadly
Cry about that 
Hustle is my destiny
There are no ways to retreat
Mama don't wait for your [bad word] back
he's a kid gone by the wind
Amma soldier
On the war with myself
Amma murder
On the war with myself
And this is the story about the war with myself
 [bad word] versus fake, me versus myself

Ayayayay 
me said ayayayay
My [bad word] [bad word] when I get high
When life so [bad word] up
Ayayayay
Me said ayayayay
My [bad word] [bad word] when I get high
So let the Jane [bad word] my wife
(He's so psycho)

I've got no friends on Escalades
And got no millions in the banks
But mama raised no fool
(He's so psycho)
I still alive and every night
I roll big pipes and dream about
Best life

Ayayayay 
me said ayayayay
My [bad word] [bad word] when I get high
When life so [bad word] up
Ayayayay
Me said ayayayay
My [bad word] [bad word] when I get high
So let the Jane [bad word] my wife

He's so psycho