There Is No Dog Park, And You're Delusional if You Think There Is

Ayy, bitch, I be stainin' (ayy, ayy)
Breakin' these boys, don't give a fuck
Ain't never changin' (wha, wha)
Been done with phonk
Made it and broke it so y'all get to learning (what, what?)
We get to mumble, break this shit too so you get to fading (wha, wha)
Do it for fame, do it for clout, do it for drugs (ayy)
I spit on this game, spit on your name, wannabe thug (ayy, ayy)
Fuck out my lane, fuck out my face, pitiful duck (wha, wha)
You'll never be shit, you be a lame, you be a clone, ayy, yuh, uh
Keepin' my knife in the church
Living on sin to the grave
Say whatever you want, I don't think I needed to be fucking saved, uh
Magical Wizard, a Sage, I got a spell for a cage
Couple of times in a day I be fiendin' of perkys
Suppressing my rage, uh
Maybe I be lookin' Berserk, speaking in Latin, a cold level
Beamin' and cleanin', the janitor killin'
The bitches be hurting, so I drop lemon
Bitch I'll be home in a minute, you know I be the Armageddon
Get out my way, you practically dead
But I am the one that has been it



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Writer(s): Ultra Be Thy Name
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