Cursed (feat. The Fuzz Raps)

Yeah, aye
Yeah
Need the respect I deserve
I ride this wave like a surf
I'm out here moving, they watching
So they gotta take it, sit back and observe
They out here itching my nerves
These little boys never learn
How I been feeling like I am so down
But I'm really the best, I been cursed
Need the respect I deserve
I put em' deep in the dirt
I didn't kill em the first time
So I gotta throw the hearse back in reverse
I ain't been blessed, I been cursed
I gotta get it, I'm first
Know I been feeling myself
So when you come in my way I gotta go swerve

Really I been killing everybody in the game
So I'm moving real fast and I'm up
I just gotta get it, I been focused on myself
So you know I ain't ever gotta front
I'm just gonna blow so you know
I'll just sit back and give it a couple of months
I got these hits on repeat so you know that I'm giving em just what they want
I got the bands on return
How is this shit you concern
Way that I'm heating this up, start a flame so I light up a fire I burn
I'm out here teaching you learn
You gotta wait till your turn
I'm out here killing these rappers
I put you down six feet or inside an urn
I never light up I pass, I'm moving shit on so fast
I gotta get it, I'm quick so I'm down on the pedal straight burning up gas
I'm in first place, you got passed
I find it funny you last
I never went to high school in my life, but I'm still at the top of my class

Need the respect I deserve
I put em deep in the dirt
I didn't kill em the first time, so I gotta throw the hearse back in reverse
They out here itching my nerves
These little boys never learn
How I been feeling like I am so down but I'm really the best I been cursed

Boy, y'all ain't ready for the best thing you heard all week
Got the drip so I leak
Your hair line done it peeked
Too much DB's in the vocals got a strong odor from the weed
I been coming up, you be falling down, under the dirt on my cleats
Football, it's a field goal, it's a field day on the tracks
That I'm making, y'all be shaking
Set a show up they coming in packs
My lungs are both dying from packs
My liver is hiding in fear
Guess I'll just stay fuzzy, my record is coming, y'all ain't gonna see me in a year
And I live in the M.O. and run it back, bring it back
Might have a heart attack, matter of fact
Y'all just common sheep, I say go on y'all listening
It's raining purple I'm an almanac
R.I.P. to the legends flying over me
Curses and verses I'm trying to spit truth
At the end of the day I want pooty tat
M.E.O.W. no one is under you
Everyone under me I'm who you wanna be
I bought my car and you caught the lease
And living in silence is hard to be
I hear what they saying out on the streets
They itching and geeking for my release
Jaded, curses, The Fuzz Raps faded



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Degen
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