I got two fuckin' llamas on me right now
Don’t fucking play games
I’ll pull 'em out, they’ll fuckin spit on you
You bitch ass motherfucker
Don’t you, don’t you play games
Who the fuck you think this is
I'ma pull up at your crib and we gon' really get it in
Aye, fuckboy finna spin
If he hit with the lead, aye
I don’t know what happened
But it clipped him now he dead
Flipped him on his chest
Then I robbed him for my rent, aye
I don’t know what happened
But they found him without bread, aye
They call me Zeplin with the lead
I’m electric like my fence
I do not fuck with no basic bitch
'Cause they don’t make no sense
He said, “How much do you bench”?
I said, “None” he call me bitch
Then I pull on his friends at pit and leave 'em in a ditch
Chinese water torture if he acting like a bitch
Cut his fingers off and then send 'em to the press
With a bloody note that says
“Sorry I’m depressed”
All of you obsessed, get me off your chest
Fuckin' wit' me I’ma shoot until there’s nothing left
Step up in the arena or maybe the ring
I got this bitch calling me John 'cause I ain’t seen a thing
Yuh!
Fuck ok ok I need to calm the fuck down
This is getting a lil' too whoo
This is getting a lil' too rowdy right now
Ah fuck here we go
We was in the mufuckin' trenches
Bitch I’m raw like the denim on me, yuh
Pay attention
You’d get bombed if I wrecked you
Like I’m Trump with erections
Who the fuck let you in here?
Get the fuck out my mentions
You get stomped into past tense
And then stuffed in a mattress
We go hard baby catch it
If you fall I won’t catch you
Bitch you dumb and you lacking
Keelhauled I’m the captain
You gon' fall at my knees, weak
Please get to capping
Ya head fall at your knees when I de-cap it
Then I put you in the deep freeze
In my fucking cabin
Then I leave for weeks
And I let you ferment
It’s a beautiful stench, you’ll rue the day you forget
See the funny thing about me is I cannot regret
I guess I’m fucked in my head
But I guess she love me for that