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[Intro: PE$O PETE]
Aye! Huh?
You stupid ass bitch
That's—, this is why you built like a fuckin', Fortnite, logo
Uh

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
Three shots in the crowd, bitch cheers
Double cup is dirty, I ain't ever sip no beer
"Hey, bitch, come right here, let me make it clear"
Heh, yeah, let me make it clear
I can't fuck with these females, I got connect while you coppin' the resale (Damn!)
Internet trappin', got bricks in the email, you wanna feature? You payin' the retail (Woah)
I am a demon, a dragon in misfits, snakes in the grass and I'm hearin' thе hisses (Snake)
She told mе, "No", and you know I don't listen, I've had enough of this bitch in my mentions (Aye!)
All of these rappers' need for attention, wrist is so special, right wrist is on Ben 10 (Damn!)
[?] swag' like the whip that they rentin', cross on my neck, but the boy is demented
Smokin' on 'Wood in another dimension, tryna fill out my muhfuckin' pension

[Post-Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
Uh, I wish these bitches just never existed

[Verse 2: The Epitome]
I wish these bitches, they never existed, these niggas never be payin' attention (Never existed, never existed, payin' attention, payin' attention)
Back on my bully, I'm back on my main shit, how you touch dope, but you never get with it? (Back on my main shit, with it? With it?)
Killin' these rappers with every sentence, and I'm still trappin', you catch me on [?] (Sentence, sentence, [?], [?])
Stabbin' these hoes and they feelin' like vision, weed is so fire, they sayin', "It's [?]" (Vision, vision, it is, it is)
Smokin' the blunt and I'm seein' the spirit, goop in the cup, I forgot what the year is (Spirit, spirit, yeah-yeah)
Rappers, they bold, but they know what they fearin', niggas is wack, what the fuck am I hearin'? (Fearin', fearin', hearin', hearin')
God of destruction [?] Beerus, you gotta pay me just for appearance (Yes, for appearance)
[?] boss, you ain't gon' clear it, I am that nigga, don't care if you hear it (Clear it, clear it, hear it, hear it)

[Post-Verse 2: The Epitome]
Uh, I wish these hoes never existed

[Outro: The Epitome]
Happy I gotta perform next