F**k Em All

Check, Check
Smooth motherfucker

Fuck ya mother, fuck ya brother, fuck em
All. Fuck ya lover, fuck ya cousin, fuck em
All. Fuck ya mother fuck ya brother, fuck em
All. Fuck ya lover, fuck ya cousin, fuck em

I didn't really mean it, your mother is queen
Yes I'm backtracking, yes I'm quite lackin any sort of
Communication, I don't lack the patience, lack the time
Like a mine, I'm searchin for the gold in the shit
She perfect like she's Beau, put a bow on this bitch
Yes I'm cold with the stick, she's even clenching her toes
Talk about my career like I'm Kendrick or Cole
Been here before. Yes I've seen it before
Its like lookin at leaves like you'll know they will fall
Meetin all these rappers and I know they ain't gone make it
But I aint gonna tell em cuz that's would just be hatin
And the pagans ain't be pavin this way, yesterday
I dipped into my savings so I could taste something savoury
People pay for me cuz they can tell I can't afford it
I got 1k left and I'm gonna spend it on a video
Spend it on a video
I'm always listening but no ones really listening
I got a person in my head but no one really visits him
No one really visits him
I've honestly never liked you but you say that I'm lyin
Like Mufasa. Hakuna matata
Was my last song, that bombed like Hiroshima
People died I shouldn't have rhymed that
Bitch you sound like Tyler. Bitch you should try a diet
Kids tryna buy it but my swagger ain't for sale
Ayo, I don't need a queen Galileo
Pale look like a male made of mayo
Quail eggs on some 50/50 bread
Dead end careers. Motivated by fear
Tears in ya eyes when ya found out I don't cry
I don't cry

I apply knowledge 2-3 times daily
Moved to London town started Talkin like I'm Kano
Ugh, god
Headin Back online to avoid my mind
Ohh, fuck it



Credits
Writer(s): Kiki Roberts
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