Fuck the World

[Verse 2: CusaX]
Give me a grammy just for bein' alive, I see you
And many presenting to these whack enterprise plans
I'm back on the grind man, you lookin' like ants
'Cause I can step on like a thousand all at once in a flash
I'm Barry Allen, I'll bury while I'm in heaven or hell
I'm very talented, balanced, you saw my records propel
I'm sending ballots through the mail except I vote for myself
Revenge is all it entails, am I supposed to have wealth?
I guess thе moment I releasе a fuckin' 10 out of 10
I go from less than chokin', breathin' to the next Eminem
There's a wall between us, let's go duke it out in arenas
I'm down for in the ring or in the fuckin' whole coliseum
I fought the meanest, I mean it, I brought the scene to the demons
I ran them bitches back to hell, you'd fuckin' scream if you seen it
Not a liar, not a priest, I'm not packin' no pieces
But I didn't say I wouldn't fuckin' hack you in pieces
I'm an enemy, I'm a threat, I behead and go for the neck, try
A better means dissembling everything in my head, you can't
Talkin' shit to me, I see you, be up at your bedside
Glock or knife in hand, fuckin' CusaX from the west side

[Verse 3: CusaX & Cersia]
We stayin' in the penthouse, payin' the fuckin' rent now
Playin' it like we nothin' but people believe we best out
The dream is certainly rehearsed to get the burst to green
Immersed into the curtains, pull them back and you are sure to see

Fist full of dollars, all the way up into the east woods
You consider reading my collar, it says "a beast," look

Sick of these actors, I'ma linger, spitting and brandish
A piece and I pull the trigger, so listen and just imagine but

You might pack it up, when we after blood
In a second, if I'm running out of luck though
We won't ever give a fuck a, no
Stuck in the ways, I might erupt, blow
We fuck up the game because we're rough stone