I’M NOT FUCKING MAD! Pt. 2

[Intro: problemchild]
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Yuh, ayy

[Verse 1: problemchild]
Bitches always wanna front and put the fuckin' blame on me
I keep fuckin' stalkin' and I need you all to end it please
Cunt fuck, dumbass, put yo' fuckin' crew on blast
Lowlife comin' up so fast, we smokin' weed that smell like gas
Break my fuckin' blade because I use it on the same bitch
I'm a little crazy fuck but that don't ever change shit
I talk a little fast and you can't ever understand me
The blunt she got me rollin', got me rollin' and I can't see
Fallin' like I'm sixteen, breakin' up some laced weed
Pussy better pay me, y'all so fuckin' lazy
I don't got all day G, come on bitch, just rape me
Said she fuckin' hate me, wanna die with fakes, please

[Verse 2: Daffi/GRiT]
Bitch best get up, you might get split up
Lowlife bitch, Daffi gon' fuck yo' shit up
Bitch best get up, you might get split up
Lowlife bitch, yeah, we gon' fuck your shit up
Yo' body shaking, the bass just fuckin' quakin'
My mind is just goin' vacant, takin' over all your stages
Takin' over all the pages, go and read about this
Just a shitty white boy makin' scream rap shit
Fuck shit, don't give a fuck about the fuck shit
Run quick for I get my fuckin' gun bitch
Wait, wait, get'cha weight up
Keep yourself in check, you get sprayed up
Fuckin' wit' the tech, I don't aim bruh
Unless it's for yo' fuckin' neck, get yo' head slumped