LAVA

[Verse ll: Grimes]
YO
Ain't nobody cooler than me
I shoot sharp, b
But i don't need a tool to bring heat
I'm like shark week
And you look like a bucket of chum
Said "who the fuck is this chump?"
And lay his ass on the carpet
Regardless
I got a tendency to start shit
Readily available to slay these fucking marks, bitch
You didn't even know, this pitch is darker than your soul
Still you talk behind my back but let me stick it to your hoe
Still simpin for that little piece of chicken on the side
Six stiches on your forehead lacerations in your spine
I blast foreigner in a foreign whip you wanna know what love is?
Engorged inside your whore im finna ask her if the glove fits
It's in my past, all this dumb shit
Sike, i bring it back with gumption
Bump this, or you nothing, bupkis
Fuck with us or you get slumped bitch