Farmboy
Yuh
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
Call me NeverWet 'cause I ain't ever got the rust on me
Call me Febreeze 'cause I ain't never smell like skunk, homie
Matter fact, call me Mr. Fantastik
Spittin' lyrics like acid
Makin' emcees go batshit
Waves crashin', around me
But never gettin' wet
Snakes slitherin' past
No bites, 'cause I won't let
These motherfuckers get ahold of me
Draggin' to lower depths
Than basements built by satan at the end of Mariana's Trench
I smack a nigga in the fuckin' face
With a 6-foot-wrench
Use his body get some reps in on an incline bench
I'm thieving hip-hop
Just like Grinch did Christmas
Judge, jury, executioner
Case dismissed
I got a lot of pent up anger
Yeah, I'm pissed
At all these corny meme rappers
Trying to get rich quick
You're telling me Yachty's being serious
Suck my dick
Chappelle could be more serious impersonating Rick
Still bumping Shoot Out the Roof, though
Nasty ass flow
And I know
That's kind of hypocritical
But I don't really care though
I take back every single word I said
Just tryna find my place in life before I end up dead
Ah
Yuh
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
Like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
Call me NeverWet 'cause I ain't ever got the rust on me
Call me Febreeze 'cause I ain't never smell like skunk, homie
Matter fact, call me Mr. Fantastik
Spittin' lyrics like acid
Makin' emcees go batshit
Waves crashin', around me
But never gettin' wet
Snakes slitherin' past
No bites, 'cause I won't let
These motherfuckers get ahold of me
Draggin' to lower depths
Than basements built by satan at the end of Mariana's Trench
I smack a nigga in the fuckin' face
With a 6-foot-wrench
Use his body get some reps in on an incline bench
I'm thieving hip-hop
Just like Grinch did Christmas
Judge, jury, executioner
Case dismissed
I got a lot of pent up anger
Yeah, I'm pissed
At all these corny meme rappers
Trying to get rich quick
You're telling me Yachty's being serious
Suck my dick
Chappelle could be more serious impersonating Rick
Still bumping Shoot Out the Roof, though
Nasty ass flow
And I know
That's kind of hypocritical
But I don't really care though
I take back every single word I said
Just tryna find my place in life before I end up dead
Ah
Yuh
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
I'm back in this bitch like I ain't never left it
Like I ain't never left it
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