The Best

I swear I'm picking up this shit now
My name is fyoum, nice to meet you, where you at? Oh
Feel like I'm burning, feel like I'm turning til they [?]
I talk too much and let it out in front of people

Put it up, put it up
Put your hands up
I got a gun, Glock-17's my friend, oh
Empty your pockets, empty all of your fucking savings
Pressure plates around you while you're in the bathroom shaving (ew what the f-)

I'm spraying goosebumps, bang everyone just like doors
I call you [?] but not til I see your dad know it's us
Apologize to me, all my friends pretending that I shot
Like a [?] I'm killing everyone

My heart's into the bass, embarrassed 'cause I'm in
Nodding to this tape, oh
It's mostly for the lyrics and the bass
I stitched everything inside the fucking trash, yeah

You are, by far, the best, uh
The best I ever hated, by far, the best, uh
You are, are, by far, the best, uh
The best I ever hated, by far, the best, uh
You are, you are, by far, the best, uh
The best I ever hated, by far, the best, uh
You are, you are, by far, the best, uh
The best I ever hated, by far, the best, uh
You are, you are, by far, the best, uh
The best I ever hated, by far, the best, uh
You are, you are, by far, the best, uh
The best I ever hated, by far, the best, uh
You are, you-