F**k the System
Y'all messing with the wrong guy
With the wrong style
To mommy you go cry
To mommy you go shy
I don't care what you carrying around
I don't like that fake smile
You better calm down
Or you better go run a mile
You getting scared with these f bombs
Afraid to end up in catacombs
You looking for the mistakes like a fucking dog
Of mister detective Sherlock Holmes
Oh you say you the best at what you do
You the world champion of peek a boo
Yup you surely sound like a pussy
I should be so pushy
Ay I'm sorry
I didn't mean it
It's my beast mode
If I'm rapping too hard
If I'm going too far
It's my beast mode
Can't control it it's automatic
Yeah so dramatic
Well if i go crush it
If I go push it
I'm a fanatic ay
Damn you so cocky
Damn you so corny
What a crunchy combination
Watch out the salty salty detonation
Am I too spicy for you
Am I too hot for your view
Watch out I'm coming through
You better hide your babyboo uh
Hide your shorty and yo side bitch
Not because I want to
Just preventing the mad hitch
And don't be a motherfucking snitch yeah
I know you mad
I know you mad
Yeah I know you crazy
Dick riders
Clout chasers
Money hungry motherfuckers
It's the new zoo full of angry cocksuckers
Well fuck the system fuck them all
Just fuck off just back off
I gotta keep it true
I got shit to do
With the wrong style
To mommy you go cry
To mommy you go shy
I don't care what you carrying around
I don't like that fake smile
You better calm down
Or you better go run a mile
You getting scared with these f bombs
Afraid to end up in catacombs
You looking for the mistakes like a fucking dog
Of mister detective Sherlock Holmes
Oh you say you the best at what you do
You the world champion of peek a boo
Yup you surely sound like a pussy
I should be so pushy
Ay I'm sorry
I didn't mean it
It's my beast mode
If I'm rapping too hard
If I'm going too far
It's my beast mode
Can't control it it's automatic
Yeah so dramatic
Well if i go crush it
If I go push it
I'm a fanatic ay
Damn you so cocky
Damn you so corny
What a crunchy combination
Watch out the salty salty detonation
Am I too spicy for you
Am I too hot for your view
Watch out I'm coming through
You better hide your babyboo uh
Hide your shorty and yo side bitch
Not because I want to
Just preventing the mad hitch
And don't be a motherfucking snitch yeah
I know you mad
I know you mad
Yeah I know you crazy
Dick riders
Clout chasers
Money hungry motherfuckers
It's the new zoo full of angry cocksuckers
Well fuck the system fuck them all
Just fuck off just back off
I gotta keep it true
I got shit to do
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Writer(s): Rodrigo Bórgia
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