IDGAF OCTOBERSFULLMOON

Part I

[Intro]
Believe me, believe me
I love you, you need me
You're my BB
You're greedy, oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Let's get a little thing off of my chest
WFS, stop spreading my secrets, you fuckin' mess
I thought that we figured things out
But you just wanted beef for the clout
Steamin' the room like In-N-Out
They say they seen me, I've been about
Bitch, call me the king of the town, huh
I'm gettin' sick of repetitiveness
All of y'all dissin' me 'cause I'm headed in thus
Aimin' at your head and I bust
Fuck all of you and I dreaded the bus
Fuckers want beef, and they get what they wan'
Runnin' for pres', Teddy McBeddy num' one
All of them think that I'm dead, on the run
Go to America, gettin' a gun
'Cause I'm gon' kill all the ones who wan' death
All of haters done got stuck in mess
Man, it's been a helluva life
Survived for so long with my bell and my knife
Last night was a helluva night
Man you don't know no competition
I'm growin' up, I'm learnin' composition
Thinkin' 'bout how Donald Trump the president
You hate me, but it's evident
That you just thirty-two, stuck in your room
Lookin' for my old tracks without fumes
Then you say that it sucks, ain't a tune
It's gettin' so hot in this bitch, like a tarantula, needin' my hum'
Livin' my life right now, only my room
I'm a little stuck up, but I know how to be better than you
So go back to sellin' your boom
Like TubbyMakesNoize, bitch, I'm back on the tune
Finally I'm back in this bitch
Don't you say shit, 'cause I'm 'bout to get rich
Surprisin' that rap even housin' a kid
Threatened by a 12 year old as loud as it get
After all them years, I routed the stress
I found me a game, and I'm 'bout to infest
Don't you talk shit, 'cause I'd surround you in chess
Bitch, you so bad, you a clown, you a mess
Call me King Kong, 'cause I pound on my chest
I saw me a problem, around it I went
For so long, I was bound to the ends
Why the fuck you tryna my life?
Bitch, I'm fightin' in the dead of night
And I'm aimin' at your head, despite
You love me and you wanna give me head, despite
You wanna fuck me and get inside
'Cause all that I got is my bread and wine
Compare me to Jesus, with seven lines
The longest the verse, my bed filled with wives
Fam, I'm off a pill, and I'm
Finna try to get ill with chives