(I got all these - mad cause I'm on they ass)
And I couldn't give a fuck less
Wonder if they know I'm up next
If God got me, can't stress
To me, this shit is not a contest
But to them, it's go straight for the neck
Show that bitch a hundred bands, now she wanna give me brain sex
I'm in the spot you can't get
I'ma fuck up the game, no latex
Put the words together, get a paycheck
I feel better than 'em, and I hate that
Slime a fuck - out, tell 'em "Take that!"
Got a gram in the blunt, can't face that
I could point at your ass, say "I made that"
Go insane on the beat, need a stray jacket
She was just hating on a -
Now she back in the back of the Maybach
These - complain 'bout having no name
But don't get off they ass to go change that
(Man, what the fuck?)
I guess some things never change
Mind on my money, I just pray for better days
(I got all these - mad cause I'm on they ass)
And I couldn't give a fuck less
And if God got me, can't stress
To me, this shit is not a contest
But to them, it's go straight for the neck
Show that girl a hundred bands
Little do she know, I'm up next
(Where the fuck my pen at, bitch?)
(WallyPhantom, 2025)