Do You Hear Me Now?

[Verse 1: Donnie Menace]
My attitude is like my credit score, fuckin' horrible
If it isn't about paper, I don't want to talk to you
I'm just trying to flip records to live better
But if you disrespect, you don't need diarrhea to get your shit wetter
Pop and smoke an ounce to prevent from plottin' and killing
Every type of civilian, grandfathers to children
If nice guys finish last I do not really feel it
'Cause I don't have patience like abandoned hospital buildings (Hospital buildings)
Rap's at a current state that it's fuckin' embarrassin'
From mumblin' lyrics to these suckers' funny appearances
I need a future, son, is you serious?
It's likе a cycle of pussy that stinks like a cunt in its period (Cunt in its pеriod)
I'm not hearing it, y'all barely a top tier to this
Fuck you and your Spotify link, I'm not sharing it (I'm not sharing it)
Fuck Donnie, right back at ya
Fuck around, I'll smack a yeast infection out these tight pants rappers

[Chorus: Donnie Menace]
Do I gotta murk somebody? Shank somebody?
Make a murder scene, leave the place all bloody?
Is that what it's gonna take for y'all to hear me out?
Well take these with you motherfucker
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now?

[Verse 2: Donnie Menace]
What do I got to do to show 'em what I drop's the truth?
Blow up some record label buildings with a bomb or two?
Slit somebody's throat with the bottom of a hockey boot?
Shoot a video with a human centipede made out of prostitutes? (Prostitutes)
Ignorance sells now, if you can't tell now
Nobody's buying albums, this industry's hellbound
Internet made it easier for getting yourselves out
So I watch rappers on Facebook and Twitter just meltdown
Like It's my year so put the realest in your town
I'm trash but I'll put down for my city it's goin' down
Then when they feel it's like This ain't my city support's 'bout
Everyone's haters, I'm think about killing myself now (Killing myself now)
My advice, do it, please fuck what your life's like
That's one less problem in the limelight
I'm either something you might like or I'm nothing you might like
Either way I'm still getting blood smothered on my knife

[Chorus: Donnie Menace]
Do I gotta murk somebody? Shank somebody?
Make a murder scene, leave the place all bloody?
Is that what it's gonna take for y'all to hear me out?
Well take these with you motherfucker
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now? (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Do you hear me now?

[Verse 3: Donnie Menace]
What do I gotta do to get somebody to listen
Before I end up chopping up bodies inside of my kitchen?
Steady bodying these scenes and I'm bodying the teams
But it's like a perfect murder 'cause nobody is discrete
Fuck disruptive criticism and little critics
Your opinions don't mean shit if you ain't still did it
Always stood out 'cause my rapping was real different
Now I stand out more 'cause everyone's acting like little bitches (Little bitches)
Bunch of dumbass pill poppers and lean sippers
Hope you all overdose and die from fentanyl mixes (Fentanyl mixes)
Call us the army because none of y'all gonna stop me
The Godzilla, while they softer than Barney, this isn't all of y'all
And I'm sorry but all them face tats got you looking like
You fell asleep with your shoes on at a party (On at a party)
You mad? Look at yourself, your disappointments are sloppy
I'm a dick to these pussies, that's why they're calling me cocky

[Chorus: Donnie Menace]
Do I gotta murk somebody? Shank somebody?
Make a murder scene, leave the place all bloody?
Is that what it's gonna take for y'all to hear me out?
Well take these with you motherfucker
Do you hear me now?

[Outro: Donnie Menace]
Talk is cheap motherfucker! (Fucker, fucker, fucker, fucker)