Talk Shit Get Hit

[Intro]
(W4ddles, you genius)

[Chorus]
Lately I been laying in my bed
Quarantine season got me really in my head
I been pent up in the studio surfing on the net
See a lot of motherfuckers talking shit
Lil bitch, suck a dick

[Verse 1]
Ya ya, talk shit, get hit
I don't even give a fuck if the dude was really big
Even 6 foot five motherfuckers could die
Yeah, the big bad bullies Bowling For Columbine
With the AK spray like Mandalay Bay
Bang bang bang
Half these Twitter fools couldn't fight pigs
Look like they in the KKK
You could tell everyone tweeting at me
I'll be your worst nightmare
If you been sleeping on me
You wanted beef homie?
Go see
I could make a fucking vegan OD
If he greens, no leaks, no celery or pea
Go beef, motherfucker bring the meat
Like you eat at Arby's
Grim Reaper with the beats, I go so freaking OC
Telling me I ain't fire when I'm rhyming is like R. Kelly saying that his girl was 18
The only "teen" that I come with is the AR-15

[Chorus]
Lately I been laying in my bed
Quarantine season got me really in my head
I been pent up in the studio surfing on the net
See a lot of motherfuckers talking shit
Lil bitch, suck a dick

[Verse 2]
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