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
Can'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

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