Hypothermia Afourteen (Ft. BRUHMANEGOD)

[Intro: Afourteen]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, (Yuh) yuh

[Verse 1: Afourteen]
Why you cappin'? Rappin' 'bout some shit, I never heard of you
Screamin' so loud, bitch, I think I got a hernia
The way I’m actin' so cold, I got hypothermia
Hypothermia, bitch, hypothermia
Hypothermia, bitch, hypothermia
Chop your body up put you in a freezer
You need to wake yo' ass up you is a sleeper
I am the reaper, huh
Fuck-boy, he talkin' that shit 'til I pull up on him and his clique and delete (Yuh, huh, uh)
I’m out here, no one can stop me
Feeling like Rocky
Run down on you in the lobby, uh
I got the glocky, uh
You will get bodied, fuck-boy
Your body frozen, it's no choice
Pop OxyContin wit' no joy
Riding my sound like a cowboy
I got no time for fuck-shit
Blocking yo' number, you fat bitch
I got no time for fuck shit
Blocking yo' number, you fat bitch
Go work out and run a base hit
You musty, you smell like a armpit
You beat out the weight out in the cockpit
They fillin' yo' body wit' cock, bitch
Why are you useful? What is your purpose?
Your brother got cancer, but buyin' a purse, bitch
(Yuh) Wish you well
Run up on me wish you well
Cut yo' body 'til it hurt
Buyin' fuckin' Gucci purse
(Uh) Hypothermia my belt
(Uh) Wish these fuckers hell, yuh
Someone send some help
Whippin' fire so I melt
Hypothermia, my belt
Hypothermia, my belt
Hypo—
Hypothermia
Hypo—, hypo—, hypotherm—
Hypothermia
Hypo—, hypo—, hypothermia