Gut You

[Verse 1: Copywrite]
I stay focused, fuck petty wars. Got too
Many issues already, not trying to subscribe to anymore
But do as little as utter, it’s on, and I’m
On E in the studio, spitting like Stuttering John
We both from Columbus, pay homage
Only cat that got rich from beef here is Dave Thomas
But you know: however you want it, I’ll serve it
Whether too blunted or nervous, get your crew hunted and murdered
Bleeding on blocks. From the bottom up, I stay shitting
Even on top, I still hold it down like a rape victim
Robbed your crib with my song blasting
Switched your bong water with piss, your hash with your mom’s ashes
I fuck raw with strange chicks
Won’t shower, come home, then my bitch suck the same dick
Me stop? You can slob this dick
I ain’t quitting ‘til I look like I robbed Slick Rick

[Hook: Copywrite, Camu Tao, and Cage]
And we don’t
Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you
Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you
Put that pen down, you ain't shit
Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch. We don’t
Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you
Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you
Put that pen down, you ain't shit
Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch

[Verse 2: Cage]
Look
Let’s clear the rumor that I won’t stomp a tumor
Out your face to frost the Gucci on the PUMAs
Wordsmith can’t get a comp to the pace
Need a refresher course on how to take a punch to the face
I’ll beat the shit out you in front of your bitch
Then beat the piss out your bitch and back you with my dick
Pause. You’re seen on still frame, no stress lately
Got a trunk full of hoes and an ECS-80 (?)
Bottle sitting shotty, filled with dipped chronics
G-O-V know I’m like “Fuck DC” like Marvel Comics
Jumped off a plane, stink in her sole pus-y
Say what I want cause the indy scene is so pussy
How you want it? Movies For the Blind or comics
For the nearsighted. This New York, bitch, pay homage
Stop wasting mine and the crowd’s time
Thought you had beef, standing there with a cow spine

[Hook: Copywrite, Camu Tao, and Cage]
And we don’t
Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you
Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you
Put that pen down, you ain't shit
Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch. We don’t
Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you
Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you
Put that pen down, you ain't shit
Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch

[Verse 3: Camu Tao]
Let me brief you on the [?] myth. The nerds
Are trying to find a proper place to dump your piss. I deal
With the sickest (Yeah, nigga), I’ll kill your mistress
Fucking with me, you’ll end up laying with them eels and fishes
Hit you with a six-shooter from a two-seater, hit you with
Sixteen bars (Bars, bars, bars…)
This seem odd? (Yo, go put that shit down)
Chain you to a wall, then hit you with sixteen cars
You’re gonna get held, you better bring in the heat
There’s no way you can keep me tame
There’s no thermostat that can keep this range
You ain't spitting smart enough, nigga, here, eat this brain
Scorching niggas and torching their wives
You’re fucking with lies. Look, I’m fucking with life
Remember with the war machine, you’re suffering twice
Have your bitch strung out on the table then fuck her with knives

[Hook: Copywrite, Camu Tao, and Cage]
We don’t
Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you
Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you
Put that pen down, you ain't shit
Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch. We don’t
Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you
Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you
Put that pen down, you ain't shit
Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch