[Intro]
Hyeah
[Verse]
Thom Yorke, Radiohead, bitch I'm a damn creep
Slipknot, tighten the noose, wait till my neck bleed
Syndicate, shooting at every single civilian
The villain that they hate from the moment you say, "Well, who is him?"
I ain't finna let you just walk up in it and ruin shit
Call the fucking cops and I'll gladly come out and shoot at them
They ain't missin' me so I guarantee I ain't missin' them
And next time that you see me, I'll be in prison just sleeping in
Riot in this bitch, I'm 'bout to snort a whole line of this shit
I'm 'bout to go out my mind in the pit, she prayer emoji for the dick
Domestic violence how I hit, bitch, I don't give a fuck
MAC-11 built up rust, it's Saddam Hussein how I blow up
I'ma steal all yo flows and get clout for this shit
While you ad-lib Lil Boat, dabbing and grabbing dick
Meet yo' maker right now, check receipt, counterfeit
Put my neck on the line and I still get ahead
I'm the whole fucking package, yo' hoe hold my package
I just busted my nut, take the sheets off the bed
Critical, intellectual-built individual but I am cynical
Been this since middle school, with the verbage I speak so detesting
It's like I just spit on you, pussy
Loosen up, if I see you don't act like you Lucifer
I know that nigga, bruh, you is not cool enough
I did things that they thought that I wouldn't
Now they look so stupid, huh
Hyeah
[Verse]
Thom Yorke, Radiohead, bitch I'm a damn creep
Slipknot, tighten the noose, wait till my neck bleed
Syndicate, shooting at every single civilian
The villain that they hate from the moment you say, "Well, who is him?"
I ain't finna let you just walk up in it and ruin shit
Call the fucking cops and I'll gladly come out and shoot at them
They ain't missin' me so I guarantee I ain't missin' them
And next time that you see me, I'll be in prison just sleeping in
Riot in this bitch, I'm 'bout to snort a whole line of this shit
I'm 'bout to go out my mind in the pit, she prayer emoji for the dick
Domestic violence how I hit, bitch, I don't give a fuck
MAC-11 built up rust, it's Saddam Hussein how I blow up
I'ma steal all yo flows and get clout for this shit
While you ad-lib Lil Boat, dabbing and grabbing dick
Meet yo' maker right now, check receipt, counterfeit
Put my neck on the line and I still get ahead
I'm the whole fucking package, yo' hoe hold my package
I just busted my nut, take the sheets off the bed
Critical, intellectual-built individual but I am cynical
Been this since middle school, with the verbage I speak so detesting
It's like I just spit on you, pussy
Loosen up, if I see you don't act like you Lucifer
I know that nigga, bruh, you is not cool enough
I did things that they thought that I wouldn't
Now they look so stupid, huh
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