Maybe I’m Detached

[Intro]
Y'all gon' make me act up (Yuh, yuh)
('Ringe)
They gon' make me act up (Make me act a fool)
They gon' make me act up
(Make me act a fool, they done make me act a fool)
Y'all gon' make me act up (Ayy)
Make me act a fool, you done made me act a fool (Ayy)
You done made me act a fool, you done made me act a fool, fuck
(Hah)
Hah, ah, uh

[Verse 1]
Rackin' up power cells, I go on a Rambo romper (Woah)
Fuck that Mackovich, he stink and smell, jus' like your bitch (Woah)
Landfill, we go crackin', breakin' up all that mess you smearin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)
They don't like us 'cause we 'bout to leave these fuckers screamin'
"Ayy, ayy, ayy," every goddamn day
I remove you out my way, I rebuke you, in my lane
You not weirdo, you a lame, tryna be a corporation
I don't like it then I say it, I ain't finna fuckin take it, woah
'Ringe boy, sound like he breakin' off of the camel back
Tacky, tacky, clone of another nigga like you are that
Fill your fuckin' hole up with soap and bleach and detergent, boy
Motherfucker, nothin' is new around me, I hate it, ugh
Call a plug, slangin' pussy, smokin' reggie, cop a Stüssy
Poppin' sober, hangin' over, sleepin' over, spendin' cobras
Suckin' money, makin' money, bakin' money, flippin' tummies
Aggravated, agitated, fuckin' hate it, eat the pavement

[Chorus]
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he? (Picky, picky)
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he? (Ayy, ayy)
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he? (Picky, picky)
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he?

[Verse 2]
They know I don't fuckin' understand yo' lil' broken world
Any move you makin', boy, I watch up and go lurkin' closer
Bangin' up anythin' to ease the simple fuckin' headaches on me
Reaper waitin' with me, with no warnin', finna fuckin' call me
Blood all in my mouth, what I get for prolongin' my anger
Breakin' down the house, what the fuck are we doin' here?
We got piss to pan to pot, we don't need another plot
We got shit to fuckin' move, now go and take the damn shot
Ugh, try to undermine me? Bitch, I'll tear your fuckin' ears out
Askin' 'bout commotion? I can show what I talk about
Pickin' up, pick up pace, take a piss upon ya face
Sell the plates upon your plates, I don't give no fuck today, yuh
I got the fuckin' rage, none of you niggas fadin' (Yuh, yuh)
My pressure upon the surface of Earth, what the fuck you sayin'? (Woah)
Bitch, my name Syringe, wash the cum up out your ear
Ayy, ANTI-WORLD, blah, blah, blah, fuck a year, bitch

[Chorus]
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he? (Picky, picky)
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he? (Ayy, ayy)
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he? (Picky, picky)
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he?