Don’t Talk Down On My Name YCK

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I be coming your way
Gonna be dead if you stay
Crawl out a tomb, I say "Do not assume"
All my powers I might possess shout out a thuum
Stand on the side and I'm ready
Numbers to call, I got plenty
Whipping around and I hop out a Chevy
No coming on back and I lowered the levees
Never take shit from a bitch ass punk
Motherfucker talk bad, put his ass in the trunk
Pollution inside me cause' what's in my lungs?
Had a knife in my back,hadn't hurt but it stung
Pussy, don't talk on my name
Don't even make that mistake
Fucking around, I'll just end your career
Leave' em dead at the, scene it's the last that you hear

[Bridge]
(I'm tired of these fucking pussies talking bad on my name. You got some shit to say, come say it to me personally you fucking bitch, I'm serious.)

[Verse 2]
I don't give a fuck about a pussy ass rapper
Motherfucker talking bad, I'll let your fuckin blood spatter
Bitches know that I'm insane, yeah they know that I'm deranged
I don't feel remorse, fucked inside my membrane
Repping the set, haven't seen you around
We don't like fake ass pussies, now feel us come down
With the wrath of a storm and a sea full of flames
And we'll keep it ongoing till' nothing remains
Opening gates and releasing the flood
Death is upon you now let it rain blood
One moment you're here then you're gone in a flash
And we're burning their bodies and turning to ash