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Featuring Ryan Taylor Mario Casalini - Cant Syke lyrics Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me (Verse 1) Going through your chicken bag Snatching every die peace Get my whole body dry freezed So I can wake up in the future where my mind be The head of the tic tac never been lame You wish that you could see through my tin bag Sadly 2020's not good enough You're hella flacky turn your punk ass to dusty stuff I'm not even from the city The same universe that aliens live in silly Admit it you don't know I'm not an oscar mayer, oscar mayer I'm a sausage grinder Saucer liar, saucer flyer (Hook) Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me Letras de cancionesCan't psych my syke There's nobody like me Can't psych my syke (Verse 2: Ryan Taylor) Welcome in this dish and my name James Dean Clean like a whistle but I sheen like a vodka A cop in the rear view not gonna trip All because my attorney cost More for the hour than he make in the days Slave for the way for the moderate pay Not gonna swerv, not gonna speed RAD sauce record speed Now who would've thought that I saved the day But the night that is, righteousness is what I just did With a light to spliff Tisk, tisk On me when I'm on it Is Mario gonna hit that? probably Obviously I'm a I'm a tab obnoxious Locking out your congressmen from hoppin on in the sock shit I've been in for policies that no one's ever heard Then I bring a concussion to court but of course they always search us It's like word up! I don't even know what the hell am I talking about Any more I swerved up Don't be scared baby girl just turn it up Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up (Hook) Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me Can't psych my syke (Verse 3) Gargle your goons, swallow salon Squabble my troops and you're not squashing the dudes Hippopotamus is just food to a dragon But I'm a planet eater man Fire breather I snack 'em Dress shoes death to a buster And I'm not talking about the character on Arthur Love the tortoise, much in our fake MC's like torture I keep it home made like my mama does Keep it home made like taco truck Bumpidiy bumpidiy bump Enough game to make the motherfucking level freak (Hook) x2 Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me Can't psych my syke There's nobody like me From Letras Mania