Bitch, I’m the Fucking Best

[Intro]
Yo

[Verse]
A speech mechanism, a group of vets in prison
Some kind of app that makes raps off fuckin' Twitter mentions
I don't know who made it, but Nick is met with some skepticism
That's what bitches sayin' convincin' themselves they best at writtens
Jack the Ripper back in black leather zippers
Ass to fuckin' neck, I came for head, I came for heads [?]
These tracks I drop on wax'll snap these whipper snappers into shape
Y'all were playin' shapes until I came and claimed the litter
It's me or them, bitch, and you can fuckin' take your pick
Or take your fault, standin' adjacent'll get you flamed and frittered
The day I got that letter, I went postal
Record label ghosted me, so I ain't use no coaster
I ain't where I'm 'sposed to be, you hear it in my vocals
I'm talkin' through the television, chillin' where the ghosts go
I had a couple memories and then I went and poked holes
Oh no, 'bout to go insane, I'm feelin' so-so

[Chorus]
Things you say, you say that shit in jest
I say somethin', I say it with my chest
I ain't ever said I was the best
So now I will, bitch, I'm the fuckin' best
Y'all are tryna play me like a NES
I ain't ever slept or took a rest
I ain't ever said I was the best
So now I will, bitch, I'm the fuckin' best

[Outro]
Bitch, I'm the fuckin' best (The fuckin' best)
Bitch, I'm the fuckin' best (I'm the fuckin' best)
Bitch, I'm the fuckin' best
I'm the fuckin' best