Fuck Your Venue

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
Try to skip me out the bill when you know the fuckin' deal
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
No moshpits allowed, tell that shit to the crowd
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I ain't openin’ up shit, bitch, suck my fuckin' dick
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I burn this bitch to the ground 'cause you like to fuck around
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue

[Verse 1: 2-Face]
Fuck your venue and your attitude (Fuck yeah!)
You're fuckin' rude to these two dudes
I'll run up in this bitch with a Ginsu (Slit slit)
Slit the manager, security, and the bartender too
You try to fuck us with no lube (No lube)
You try to play us like a flute but we ain't fools (Ain't fools)
You were on our nuts like it was cool (Cool)
We sold the most tickets but you had no clue
IB shirts all up in the audience
No one can stop us, not even the president (Fuck him!)
Family represent, all our fans legit
So let's burn the venue down and start a moshpit
You don't like the wicked shit? Join the crowd
You think that we too hardcore? Join the crowd
You don't like my music, bitch? Join the crowd
'Cause The Wicked Sindicate's gettin' way too loud

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
Try to skip me out the bill when you know the fuckin' deal
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
No moshpits allowed, tell that shit to the crowd
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I ain't openin’ up shit, bitch, suck my fuckin' dick
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I burn this bitch to the ground 'cause you like to fuck around
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue

[Verse 2: Ruthless Rob]
I got booked on a show, the owner was a ho
I stabbed him in the ass just to let the bitch know
Try to play me like a Wii, homie, don't fuck with me
I took a shit on the floor in the VIP
Area, mass hysteria all around
Bartender bitch, yo, I need another round
I'll put you in the ground with the wicked shit I spit, bitch
Isolated Beingz rep The Wicked Sindicate Clique
I'm sick, bitch, yo, I belong in a cage
I get possessed as soon as I step up on the stage
I'm in a rage and I don't give no fucks at all
If you ain't down with my shit, you can sucks my balls
I got my homies in the front row, pass another blunt, yo
I strangled three hype men with my microphone (Yeah)
The owner lookin' at me like he 'bout to call the cops
But my Zombiez in the crowd, yo, they givin' me my props

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
Try to skip me out the bill when you know the fuckin' deal
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
No moshpits allowed, tell that shit to the crowd
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I ain't openin’ up shit, bitch, suck my fuckin' dick
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I burn this bitch to the ground 'cause you like to fuck around
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue

[Verse 3: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
Fuck your hole in the wall! Fuck your club! Fuck your bar!
I don't need to do shows, I'm a ghetto superstar
You won't get far if you skip me out some money
I'll find your booking agent and I'll make his face bloody
Fat shit, you little prick dick
I'll burn the venue down with the flick of my BiC
Yo, we kick that wicked shit, never switch, never quit
Never gonna stop, we keep on comin' with these hits
We do a show in Baltimore and we pack that bitch
Fuck your promoter, I run up and I smack that bitch
You get your asses kicked 'cause I'ma do my own shit
Fuck your venue, I'ma blow this place to bits, bitch
You're fuckin' gay, probably listen to Sugar Ray
Who's to say what these kids like today?
Fuck your venue, I rap over your mom's grave
Or rock a backyard, IB don't play

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
Try to skip me out the bill when you know the fuckin' deal
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
No moshpits allowed, tell that shit to the crowd
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I ain't openin’ up shit, bitch, suck my fuckin' dick
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue
I burn this bitch to the ground 'cause you like to fuck around
Fuck your venue, bitch, fuck your venue

[Outro]
Yeah! Oh yeah! I own this fucking town bitch. Baltimore City, Wicked Shit! Aye yo! Aye yo! Aye yo! Fuck all that shit. You fucking hypocrite, you fat bitch! Subway Diet! Fat bitch! Fuck with me! What! Hey!