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You don't wanna f*ck with me
Don't wanna test your luck with me
'cause if you try to f*ck with me
I'll take all your body parts to a f*cking graveyard
Six feet underground (Let's go)

I'm ostracized and traumatized by everything
I'm not alright, I'm lost inside, and anything
I say, you better listen up closely, mostly
I'm the one and only, bring it home slowly
Hand your boy the trophy, patience is holy
Moly, I got 'em hatin' on me like Michael hates Toby
Force like I'm Obi, you know the one, Kenobi
Force fed baloney, by phonies
Just wanna rule the world, call me "Mr. Steal-Your-Girl"
Eazy gave me the referral, now he's worried 'bout it, Gerald, yeah
Comin' out strong, I've been here for a long time
Started off online, finish off all time
They can call me crazy 'cause I rap like I got rabies
I'm confident, not lazy, and I'm dominating lately
She want me like some pastries, I'ma give it to these ladies
Like I'm Heffner in my eighties, till I'm pushing up daisies

You don't wanna f*ck with me
Don't wanna test your luck with me
'cause if you try to f*ck with me
I'll take all your body parts to a f*cking graveyard
Six feet underground
You don't wanna f*ck with me
Don't wanna test your luck with me
'cause if you try to f*ck with me
I'll take all your body parts to a f*cking graveyard
Six feet underground

I can taste it, I'm fading, why am I still waiting
What are y'all debating, it's really irritating
You hear what I'm sayin'? Fear got 'em shakin'
You won't ever find a f*cker like me in the making
Bite me and you'll break 'em, your teeth will be vacant
I don't need to be patient, man, I breathe entertainment
From the streets, not a basement, OC, I've been bakin'
Like your momma's casserole she makes me after banging
Turn on the radio and you hear some shit
Your throat I'll slit if you don't post this
And I won't be missed, hell no, I'm pissed
I'm the only rapper in this game worth shit
I do it on my own, don't need nobody's help
I do it all alone, I'ma do it by myself
All these lyrics I'ma own, you won't put me on a shelf
Every punch that I throw, I could send your ass to hell, better run, bitch, now

You don't wanna f*ck with me
Don't wanna test your luck with me (nah, you don't wanna f*ck with me)
'cause if you try to f*ck with me (that's right)
I'll take all your body parts to a f*cking graveyard
Six feet underground
You don't wanna f*ck with me (you won't, yeah)
Don't wanna test your luck with me (you won't, yeah)
'cause if you try to f*ck with me
I'll take all your body parts to a f*cking graveyard
Six feet underground

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