Artist: Dave
Album:  PSYCHODRAMA
Song:   Psycho
Typed by: Cedmaster3K

[Intro: therapist]
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?

[Dave]
Look, stop all the pain
How do you stop all the pain, huh?
I used to hear a voice when I was prayin'
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 tamed
Talent's in my blood and I don't wanna be vain/vein
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 want to 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 niggas come back and put a shot in your frame
... Easy as the alphabet
Three G's in the ring, call me Alvarez
My teacher used to say I need counselin'
Couldn't stop askin' 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 'em to heal/heel
Nah, but if you're lookin' for a psycho, you got one
I thought I had a screw loose but I lost one
Ninety-nine problems, money it is not one
My currency's Kenyan, that's in it for the long run
Ha, tears on a pillow
Bro I shed so many tears on a pillow
I used to tell my teachers that nobody gets/Ghetts it
I don't know Clarke but I know/Noel 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/Vale 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 Southside 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 niggas are the ones applyin' pressure over here
Fuck assault/a salt, I can get a nigga peppered over here, whoa
We wanted more than some food on the strip
or movin' a brick, my niggas went to school with the rich
And we were broke, hidin' 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/divorce like an 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 a pop boy and I ain't givin' man a turn
I don't wanna know a pretty woman wanna flirt
Learned you can judge a nigga by the women that he curves
I love this game, I ain't lost focus
I'm a hitmaker, if you haven't noticed
I could be the rapper with the message like you're hopin'
But what's the point in me being the best if no one knows it?
Brother I'm a careful, humble, reckless, arrogant
Extravagant nigga probably battlin'
with manic depression, man I think I'm goin' 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 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 we could be together but that ain't how life works
I used to cry about my dad until my fuckin' eyes burnt
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 'sleep cause you don't wanna be awake?
In a way, you're tired of the reality you face?
If you're thinkin' 'bout doing it
Suicide doesn't stop the pain, you're only movin' it, lives that you're ruinin'
Thoughts of a world without you in it, hidin'
I ain't psycho but my life is