Lyrics:

I swear to God y'all make it too easy man
I heard a rumour you miss me though
I'm back
Motherfuckers, we the kings out here
I swear, let me talk my shit (let me talk my shit)
I'm the champ, every finger got on a ring on
Yeah, let me talk my shit (let me talk my shit)
Real talk, we the real deal, fuck how they feel
Bitch get off my dick (bitch get off my dick)
I don't cry over spilled milk
But I still will kill, I will not miss
Bitch get off my dick
Just put my ear plugs in, man
They talkin too much
Heard they mad that I got clout
I know they watch what I've done
So they energies mad weird cause they ain't poppin enough
Tell em to drink the whole bottle, they will not get a buzz
I'm so petty
This is my urn, you've said it's best to these rappers that I could pay for they therapist if they stressed
Y'all are terrible, I'd be too embarassed to say we're friends
Fuck your income, I'll take it and wear it around my neck
This is life work
Listen dawg, this levels to the shit
Like the nerd at the slow pitch
You'll probably never get a hit
You swervin' on a highway now, you better get a grip
Cause if you don't, you'll get a skkrp and fuckin end up in a ditch
I am top five, the boss at the end of the game
Shots fired from hot iron if you mention my name
I'm not lyin, it's all silence when you step on the stage
I guess your fans got Alzheimers and forgot your name
That's fucked up
Motherfuck we the kings out here
I swear let me talk my shit (let me talk my shit)
I'm the champ, every fingers got a ring on
Yeah, let me talk my shit (let me talk my shit)
Real talk, we the real deal, fuck how they feel
Bitch get off my dick (bitch get off my dick)
I don't cry over spilled milk but I still will kill, I will not miss
Bitch get off my dick
The fuck is you thinkin', I'm ready and willing, when I pull this trigger, your head through a cylinder, if anyone feel like they better than me
Then say it out loud and I bet you I kill em, I'm dangerous, don't play with us
I really don't think y'all brave enough to come hang with us, I'm flamin up
Collectin these bodies and savin em
I'm puttin these bullets through cranium
Pretty soon I'll be sellin out stadiums
The dopest, the illest, the craziest, I've been doin' this since Slim Shady did
They don't really want no smoke with me, I put em in a bag like groceries
If anybody thinkin' they as dope as me, I put it to they chest like rosaries
I'm on fire
I don't really wanna hurt nobody but if I don't get my respect then I might merk somebody
(holy)
You know every verse, go nutty
Fuck a sleeve, sucka please, leave the shirt all bloody
I got my all white mask on, it's Phantom of the Opera
I don't know what guilt is, I don't have that on my conscience
Had to kill the competition, I don't have that many options
I don't have to use math to solve a problem
Motherfucker we the kings out here
I swear let me talk my shit (let me talk my shit)
I'm the champ, every finger got a ring on
Yeah, let me talk my shit (let me talk my shit)
Real talk, we the real deal, fuck how they feel
Bitch get off my dick (bitch get off my dick)
I don't cry over spilled milk, but I still will kill, I will not miss
Bitch get off my dick (bitch get off my dick)
Please get off my dick
Get off my dick
2020
Infinity