Dirty

How the fuck you really with the shits boy?
I've been doing this since 2006 boy
Fuck around; see your own crucifix boy
Yeah, like you all up in the mix boy
We are not alike, not to be confused
Lonely at the top, yet I love the views
Shit is getting gross, like the revenue
Maybe, one day soon, we could rendezvous

This ultra violent light
You wanna get it right
Didn't happen overnight
Super nova, burning bright

Thinking everything's gonna be alright?
Forget it
'Cause I'm insane
I should have my ass committed
Your talk is strong, but you never coming with it
Don't come for me
You know that is not permitted
Any day, you can get some disarray
If you got something to say
You can say it to my face
But I'm warning you today
I can make you go away
To an early grave
Leave you in an alleyway, yeah

Wow
You really thought you was gonna go on Soundcloud and try to done my whole wave bro?
Yeah
Fuck you dudes
What you think it's coming to?
I think this is overdue
I'll try not to over do
Do something bad to you
Then your daddy's gonna sue
Call a senator or two
I'm a deadly one to misconstrue
'Cause you're a fuckin' bitch
Throw you in a ditch
'Cause you are a fuckin' snitch
Truth is unabridged
Maybe run up in your crib
Already talkin' to your miss
She admires perfect pitch
Haha, yeah

Yeah, we burnin' bright
Comet like a light
All up in my business, you will get shot on sight
You'll go down, in the ground, you ain't got no fight
I don't give a mother fuck if it's day or night
I ain't fuckin' with you bitch ass mother fuckers
Go ahead and get this dick, and get a rubber
You ain't fucking with me
You ain't fucking with my sound
Every time we come around to your town
Already know you ain't goin'

So shut the fuck up
You fuckin' bitch
God damn

What the fuck you think it's coming to?
You thought I was done?
Well here I am, bitch
Say somethin'
La-la-la da-da-da-da-da
I'll fuck you up
Haha, just kidding, but



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