Psycho
A$AP Ferg Lyrics

Ah, yeah
Starting the song, acknowledging the beat/lively tune

Ah, it was all at the park
It all happened at the park

Colonial Liquor was his odor
He smelled like the alcohol from Colonial Liquor

The fragrance of a rider soldier
He smelled like a tough rider or soldier

ODB was his persona
He embodied the persona of Ol' Dirty Bastard from Wu-Tang Clan

Oh you want the power?
Asking if the listener wants power

I got an uncle and his name psycho
The artist has an uncle named Psycho

He had a dance and they scream "go psycho!"
Psycho had a dance that people loved and yelled to see

He would dance, work out and fight your ass at the park
Psycho would dance, work out, and start a fight at the park

(For the bills, for the hundred dollar bills)
He was motivated by the desire to make money

And he got two sisters preggo
Psycho impregnated two of his sisters

He fucked the other one to get one jel-o
He slept with one sister to get some gelatin dessert

And he took both kids to the ghetto ass park
Psycho took both children to a park in a rough neighborhood

(On the hill, shit to get really rich)
Psycho was trying to get rich by any means necessary

He used to have the braids with the cuts in his body
Psycho had braids and scars on his body

Most stucked out, kept the hammer with his mommy
He was the most standout person and kept a gun hidden with his mother

Grandma had the arthritis pain in her body
Psycho's grandmother had arthritis and was in pain

Kept the burner in the mattress, so her son don't catch a body
Grandma kept a gun in the mattress to protect her son from being killed

Gassed and he danced, smoked crack with his posse
Psycho danced, got high with his friends, and smoked crack

Front flipped through a building window, land in the lobby
Psycho did a front flip through a window of a building and landed in the lobby

He was cut like Bruce Lee but he didn't know karate
Psycho had a muscular build like Bruce Lee, but he did not know karate

He came home bloody screaming "nobody can stop me"
Psycho came home injured and yelled that nobody could stop him

Nobody can stop me, I'm the baddest survivor on this planet
Psycho believes he is the toughest person on the planet and cannot be stopped

Fifty niggas better kill me, nigga cause I will do damage
Psycho is so tough that it would take 50 people to kill him, and he could do significant harm

Checked out the psych ward, I am nothing to manage
Psycho has been checked into a psychiatric ward and deemed uncontrollable

My life cut deep, nigga I'm nothing to bandage
Psycho's life has been hard and painful, and he cannot be healed

Where they be drinking forty ounces
People drink 40-ounce bottles of beer in this area

With the brown paper bags for the ounces
The beer bottles are often covered with brown paper bags

No matter what day you found his ass at the park
Psycho could always be found at the park, no matter the day

(Hungry Ham, fuck around and get killed)
The park is in a neighborhood known as Hungry Ham, and you could get killed if you mess around

When he got kicked out of his bitch crib
Psycho got kicked out of his girlfriend's place

And he had nowhere to lizz-ive
Psycho had nowhere to live

Always find his ass on the benches laying at the park
Psycho would often be found sleeping on the park benches

After dark
This would happen after dark

Don't get it confused Uncle Psych, I love you to death
The artist loves his uncle Psycho very much

Just wanna get a couple of things off of my chest
The artist needs to get some things off his chest

Growing up you always was buck-wilding with stress
Psycho was always causing trouble and had a lot of stress

And though I'm older now, I don't know how to forget
The artist cannot forget about his uncle's behavior, even though he is older now

I used to wear your Timbs around the house when you left
The artist used to wear Psycho's boots around the house when he wasn't home

And if you had an open soda, I would finish the rest
The artist would finish Psycho's soda if he left it open

Pretend I'm older, I like the liquor odor you left
The artist would pretend to be older and liked the smell of the alcohol Psycho left behind

Then put your camouflage vest on like I'm holding a tec
The artist would put on Psycho's vest and pretend to hold a gun

Then point it at the mirror like I'm holding your rep
The artist would point the imaginary gun at the mirror, pretending to be Psycho

Though that mirror wasn't me, but it was you I reflect
The artist didn't see himself in the mirror, he saw Psycho's reflection

Wanted to be like you, jail tat on the chest
The artist wanted to be like Psycho, with a tattoo saying 'jail' on his chest

With the rugged cornrows and a stab on my neck
The artist wanted to have Psycho's style, including cornrows in his hair and a scar on his neck