Unreleased A.L.L.A. [Freestyle]

Psycho, psychopathic man
Loaded ammunition in his hand
They froze, he blows, blows
Another lost soul from the city
Full of lost hope where they go, who knows?
But I could bet my bottom dollar
It was over somethin' like money, cash, hoes
They clothes
But I could bet my bottom dollar
Down to my last penny heaven
Won't accept his soul