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Remix (Bah, bah, bah)
Yeah, remix (Bah, bah, bah)
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Knock, knock, who's at the door right now?
If it's my dad, I'm gon' kick his a** down
Grab my fire and step outside
Came 'round the corner, that grown man almost cried
Knock, knock, who's at the door right now?
If it's my dad, I'm gon' kick his a** down
Grab my fire and step outside
Came 'round the corner, that grown man almost cried

You always thought you'll support me
But after that last attempt, you desert me
Look, I caught you slipping as a parent, that wasn't apparent
Why are you always acting transparent?
If I raise my .223 to your face, you better handle it, no slacking
Backtalk, I don't deal with that
Shoot my gun in your face, spill my gat (Blatt, Blatt)
(𝘚-𝘴-𝘴-𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘐-) Yeah, stop stuttering, I know what you're gon' say
Get out of my way
You thought I was a disgrace
I thought I was, call me crazy (Crazy)
Think you know? I'm not okay
I'm sorry, but man, you did not know
Don't tеst me, allow me to show you, that you're acting antisocial
Wait, you'rе always with Rhode, but she really doesn't know you
I don't care about them, allow me to show you
I'll bring my gat, bring my .223, let me show you
Knock, knock, who's at the door right now?
If it's my dad, I'm gon' kick his a** down
Grab my fire and step outside
Came 'round the corner, that grown man almost cried
Knock, knock, who's at the door right now?
If it's my dad, I'm gon' kick his a** down
Grab my fire and step outside
Came 'round the corner, that grown man almost cried

Here's a gift, psych, don't bother me
All you think about is manslaughtering
I can't accept that apology (Nah)
Stalker, Instagram, don't follow me
Any time I listen to any music, rappers use your name as an a***ogy
Haha, yeah, stop getting dizzy
You missed out on my life, know it's wrong, but it feels so right
After all these years, my mom still has your phone number
Why keep it? You got repulsive and dumber
I like the way these bullets hit your face, it might be impulsive
Call that distributive property, I'm rich, you're still living in poverty
I can never sleep, no, you always creep
Don't answer to God, "Oh, damn", see why?
I have a condition where I'm always alone (It's unknown)
I'll make my "Stick Talk", call me Future, past and present
You were never there, never present
Stop treating me like an unappreciated peasant
Something's wrong with me, I don't know you, anonymously
How am I supposed to support you?
You can't even make my name's same, synonymously
Life is compared to a sniper rif'
If you don't compromise, you get left behind (Yeah)
Get away from my life, please, get away
I don't know what to do, can't deal with you
You treat my life like a decaying tooth, "I'm in so much pain"
Please stay away
Don't jeopardize my life, RIP Alex Trebek
You call yourself "rich"? You still own a Honda Civic
"Once you ran out of my life, I was traumatized"
My life would've been better with your demise
Every day, I been being used, don't take that sh*t as a joke or a ruse
"You're the best, Dad", wait, what am I saying?
What am I going to do with you?
You, you weren't when I had the stomach flu
You weren't there, like an abominable monster, get doomed
I don't give a f**k if you got a tomb
Oh my god, what's up? Shoot you in the face
I don't give a f**k, n***a, it's not okay

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