F-Bombs Zach Sherwin

[Intro]
I don't like getting this worked up
But sometimes these MCs just push me too far
And I need to drop some rhymes to blow off a little steam
Yo!

[Verse 1]
Rappers bring beef 'til I feel like I'm being smothered in heifers
You need to stop effing with me, mother-effers!
Look, you got that stale style that's never pleasant
While mine is so fresh that it's effervescent
Burning me in effigy? I recommend you quit
I'm a real man! You're weak and effeminate
I want to show you things from my perspective
'Cause I'm in effect, and you're ineffective!
I am the hottest, top-shelf, amazing
You should be more modest and self-effacing
Step to me, you'll get stepped on
You belong in Battle Rap Musical, with Zac Efron!
Learn a thing or two and stop confrontin' me
With your inefficient ephemeral effrontery
Haters, take your last breath
You'll get an A for effort
But your final grade? F!

[Spoken]
Aw, that felt good
But I think that in order to really clear out all that rage
I gotta run that verse down again
This time with the F-bombs back in it!
Yo!