Bumps

[Intro: Whipstick & Mr 8 Legz]
And that's why your album was second dude
Why! I mean, did you even like it?
Oh no, don't get me wrong, it was good man. It was just, fucking, I don't know, I couldn't help but notice that you said like fuck me, you know
So you're basically saying you would just put it up on the fridge because you felt like you had to
Fifty thousand times. I said "fuck you" once, you know
Yeah
And then Dubbs said "fuck you" once
Uh huh
And then you get McNastee and Maxxx to diss me
Ooh, that's a given
A bit excessive don't you fucking think dickhead!
Well, no, you said you wanted to see how pissy I'd get so
Dude, I don't fucking care
Well, fuck you too then dickhead
So, fucking, you know what. I have my own shit
No you don't, haha, I'm not doing it
No? I heard your stupid-ass fucking mom song man so fuck you
That's besides the point dude, fuck that
Naw dude, you wanna play? You wanna fucking do something dumb. Suck a dick dawg
Yeah, game on!

[Verse 1: Whipstick & Mr 8 Legz]
You wanna go stupid, motherfucker? I go stupider (Bitch)
Peep the circles around you, imitating Jupiter
Time to ground you, send you down to get pounded by Lucifer
Well, actually it's Saturn, ha, idiot
Dude, I fucking knew that, shut the fuck up
Idiot addicted to dick when I'm sticking dick inside these bitches
Take the rubber off, so now I am the rawest that you witness
Shove a molotov inside your jaw and stomp it with the quickness
Turn your skull into Ghost Rider dawg, all it takes is physics bitch
Ha! Watch me wind up like a GoBot
I'ma knock your fucking block off like a Rock 'Em Sock 'Em robot, bitch
I'ma piss inside you whack-offs
Fight you on the side of the highway, hike it down the sidewalk
Haha, I'll fuck you up in some spandex
Your mans flex, flashing and dashing wondering who's next (Look at that dick)
Bitches eating from my palms
While I tie you like a woman, I pop a Ritalin, calm down

[Chorus: Whipstick & Mr 8 Legz]
Taking bumps after bumps, it ain't never gonna stop
Only gotta say it once
Why you blowing at my spot?
Think we'll ever get along?
I'ma just say no, we're not
You said "fuck me" on a song, time to get your jaw rocked
Taking bumps after bumps, it ain't never gonna stop
Only gotta say it once
Why you blowing at my spot?
Think we'll ever get along?
I'ma just say no, we're not
You said "fuck me" on a song, time to get your jaw rocked

[Verse 2: Whipstick & Mr 8 Legz]
Aye, you lucky that you gotta pick
Otherwise I'd pop my lid
Molly whop you like Macaulay Culkin playing Richie Rich
What's that even mean?
Simply put, you getting hit
With the force of a grown man beating on a little bitch like you
Like me? Bitch, we on the same team
Peep the motherfucking acronym before it's all beef
On scene, on site, I'm crashing your fucking desktop
Packing a blammer, the Photoshop mixed with your Xbox
Shut your fucking mouth dawg, all you ever do is talk
Best believe you getting tossed when I'm sauced like chicken wings in a box
But you the type to sing to the cops
Guess I gotta wring your neck until your breathing, it stops
Come here
Well Mister officer, he threatened my life
He even broke into my house, having sex with my wife
I'm post-traumatic, bro's somatic, he shaved my back with a knife (Eww)
But I'll drop the whole lawsuit if apologies right
Yeah, you want me to apologize, call truce, then applaud
That'll never happen like Rap God with a dad bod
How many albums until you fucking understand that
Homie, we ain't friends
Rather jam a pen in my dick hole and run into a fence
Well, that's a bit excessive
Grab Excedrin, mix it up with Vicodin and Fanta
Blow to the skull, have a bowl with an overdose
I'ma take your place as the father in an overcoat

[Chorus: Whipstick & Mr 8 Legz]
Taking bumps after bumps, it ain't never gonna stop
Only gotta say it once
Why you blowing at my spot?
Think we'll ever get along?
I'ma just say no, we're not
You said "fuck me" on a song, time to get your jaw rocked
Taking bumps after bumps, it ain't never gonna stop
Only gotta say it once
Why you blowing at my spot?
Think we'll ever get along?
I'ma just say no, we're not
You said "fuck me" on a song, time to get your jaw rocked

[Outro: Whipstick & Mr 8 Legz]
Dude, I bet you bought like fifty copies of Church of Xul
Yeah, I bought a couple, so what?
You love cocks
Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, I got no-I got nothing. Good one dude