Tantrum

Finger bitches like a Tech Deck

Superman, her pussy bald like Lex

Draw on **** who wanna act sketch

Not a gangster, this I do confess

Pockets out of shape, they obese like

I'm just a dumb ****, I don't teach right

Morals out of whack, I don't preach right (Wait, wait)

Who got the pills? I'm tryna geek like

My mind is abomination, I can't stand the population

You get up, they think you sayin'

Don't like me, I'm glad you hating

In Atlanta with a Mason

Felt like Kenny in my hood

I could die like any day, so every day, I need my payment

Me and bro like Shaq and Kobe

Shit you say is straight bologna

I'm so cool, a great producer

My beats staring at Medusa

Shut up, bitch, I need medulla

One eye open, Slick the Ruler

In my circle like a hula

Everybody else got me like

Hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like—

Long dick

Got her long winded when she blew me down, it was a breeze

I got raw denim on my body, yes, it's Japanese

Raw denim in my DNA 'cause it's in my genes

Just a raw **** down to the core

Paris Texas swept the nation like a chore

If she at my house, got all four to the floor

My opps got bad acne, they all dirty and they poor

I don't need attention, you can pay me in respect

Huh, and that's on me

**** still sorry like apologies

On that grind like a Nike SB

I'll punch-in this bitch like Apollo Creed

Animal, way I'm 'bout to skin this beat

The waviest human, it might be me

And I brought The Human to Manatee

All my notes still blue like sea

I know **** in the jungles, trees

Hairline trigger and it might recede

SMG through your AMG

Two fingers up, made her cum in peace

Bitch give me head, got me stuck in my seat

This bitch got me talkin' like Jar Jar Binks

Haven't seen the bitch like three, four weeks

All 'cause she was with a **** that's weak

Hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like hmm, hmm

Got me mad like—

Get your money now, get your bag

Immediate

**** do not get it, they ain't got no vision

I can't hang 'round bro no more, he movin' weird 'round bitches

I'm so antisocial my bitch think that I'm autistic

Paint her walls, I get artistic, I'm sophisticated

Heavy melanated, no hairline, they hate I made it

I don't even believe in Jesus, auntie must've prayed it

I stand on ten, my opposite like antonym

While I'm in her guts, her BF call, don't answer him

Pockets Zombieland, I need brain again (Okay, let's go)

I'm on M-A-R-S, move around like Rocketman (Okay, let's go)

When you hear this song, you better fuckin' body slam (Okay, let's go)

I'm on too much shit, I'm 'bout to geek in front of fans

Run amok, what I gross is lookin' yuck (Okay, let's go)

Lot of O's for the show, stupid fuck (Okay, let's go)

Someone find my nicotine, I'm 'bout to buck (I'm 'bout to buck)

Trucker hat, I'm in my prime, no Optimus (Okay, let's go)

I turn a fifth of vodka to a pessimist, okay, let's go

Half-empty, straight face, I never glitch, okay, let's go

Band-Aid over scar, I'm hard to miss, okay, let's go

Seein' blood, face first, I'm in the pit, okay, let's go

This bitch's throat is not a fuckin' joke, I swear she never gag

I treat that cash like any meanie, lil' ****, I need more

Pullin' out this pin, this shit about to blow, it's like a frag

I never read that octagon, my ****, I stay on G-O

Soon as I walk in the room, all of these **** should get in they place

Soon as I walk in the room, watch how these bitches react to my face

Some light up like a candle, some'll get mad and that's okay

Give it a few more minutes, a bad one shakin' it all in my face

Huh, huh, like a trash man, watch how I manage her waist

Like a trash can, watch how I handle the dump

If I gauge 12 behind me, just like Morris, I gotta run

These bitches tryna moon me, but it don't faze me, they want a son

Okay, city on fire, put blame on us

Never did care for the fame on us

Dirt, blood, shame, and it's pain on us

Fuck, I already said that shit

Said what I said and I meant that shit

Try to talk down, we gon' dead that shit

Left with a sword, we gon' kill this shit

Been 'bout time we behead this bitch

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