Who the Fuck Is You Xavier Wulf

[Verse 1]
You bustas out yo mind if you think that you can fuck with me
I can get creative when I kill like Edgar Allan be
All you rappers whack, you need to expire retire please
When yo girl see me, she drop to her knees and pray to me
I be switchin all cities you losers can get off of me
I'm certainly the most special person that you will ever see
Haters try to walk with me I trip them up so quickly
All I smoke is sticky it be indi no sativa please
Bitch I need that body high, don't play with my head piece
I get dumb like stupid niggas, I'm a violent murder piece
Told my bitch get something to eat but not for her it's all for me
I don't feed no grown folks, I'll let you starve in front of me
Smart niggas run from me, A fool would only step to me
I'll hit that boy so hard, he think that he had some surgery
Who said they ain't heard of me, I'll show up with my coffin fleet
When I get mad I can swing for eternity
I got anger problems and I can't get them up off of me
I cannot resist pullin blood out my enemies
Don't think that you friend of me
I'll kill you just for dinner piece
I'm piecing up the pieces of the truth to hold it close to me
Bitch