IShouldSpitInYourFace
They say that it'll heal you, I say this shit'll kill you
Y'all know my body
Push on me, find out what I will do
My personality blurred, she beg I want the real you
You show em ya true colors and they wonder if it's still you
Cone gang, rep it until I'm deceased
Sinking in both fangs, I want yo blood on my teeth
She wanna know things, I told her, baby please
Trust me, but no thanks
I'll live without inner peace
I think it's crucial as shit
To commit a brutal offense
Came with a tools and a crucifix I let yo crew get a fix
I know the truth and it's this really boy, you is a bitch
I don't do disses but listen you wear the shoe if it fits
I don't do name-dropping
All of y'all just ain't popping
You always fame-plotting
I think yo brain rotten
Yo bitch a fiend, she like a character in Trainspotting
My blade sharpened and coming down on you
Many times like it's rain droplets
Get the fuck outta my fucking face with all that lame gossip
You be thinking you that really running game
You geeks all got the same options
I been really sitting right up on the edge
Everybody be thinking that that I would stay harmless
How the fuck can I feel peaceful
This real evil, you can't stop it
I finally start to find my feet standing on the ground
I felt above it, I rub it in cus I'm fucking proud
I stand for something
You stand for nothing, that shit is wild
Considering all the shit that's been coming out yo mouth
Bitch I'm repulsed, why do y'all have a pulse, huh
Ima swing my balls in yo face, ima dog, huh
Cat & mouse games not enough, I'm a hunter aye
I will not put up with you, lil bitch I put up numbers aye
I put up some money, triple it up, then I quadruple it
Oh now you wanna get like this?
Educate yourself and google it
Who- who- who is this?
Y'all ain't really doing shit
Who- who- who is this
Y'all ain't really doing shit
Y'all know my body
Push on me, find out what I will do
My personality blurred, she beg I want the real you
You show em ya true colors and they wonder if it's still you
Cone gang, rep it until I'm deceased
Sinking in both fangs, I want yo blood on my teeth
She wanna know things, I told her, baby please
Trust me, but no thanks
I'll live without inner peace
I think it's crucial as shit
To commit a brutal offense
Came with a tools and a crucifix I let yo crew get a fix
I know the truth and it's this really boy, you is a bitch
I don't do disses but listen you wear the shoe if it fits
I don't do name-dropping
All of y'all just ain't popping
You always fame-plotting
I think yo brain rotten
Yo bitch a fiend, she like a character in Trainspotting
My blade sharpened and coming down on you
Many times like it's rain droplets
Get the fuck outta my fucking face with all that lame gossip
You be thinking you that really running game
You geeks all got the same options
I been really sitting right up on the edge
Everybody be thinking that that I would stay harmless
How the fuck can I feel peaceful
This real evil, you can't stop it
I finally start to find my feet standing on the ground
I felt above it, I rub it in cus I'm fucking proud
I stand for something
You stand for nothing, that shit is wild
Considering all the shit that's been coming out yo mouth
Bitch I'm repulsed, why do y'all have a pulse, huh
Ima swing my balls in yo face, ima dog, huh
Cat & mouse games not enough, I'm a hunter aye
I will not put up with you, lil bitch I put up numbers aye
I put up some money, triple it up, then I quadruple it
Oh now you wanna get like this?
Educate yourself and google it
Who- who- who is this?
Y'all ain't really doing shit
Who- who- who is this
Y'all ain't really doing shit
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Writer(s): Ethan Yampolsky, Sergej Nikoli
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