Vegence

[Chorous]
You feel the pain, feel the paint cuz bitch i'm killing, bitch i’m killing you
Go cry to yo' mothafucking mommy bitch x4

[Verse 1]

Bitch who the fuck you beefing with? (with)
Put a nigga in a cage full off rigamortis (rigamortis)
I'm the og who’l put you to sleep (to sleep)
Bitch, how can i have an asian dad while i'm european (european)
Bitch i got Range Rover (rover)
You can't even afford a Picanto (picanto)
Found yo' dead momma in a alley (alley)
She was caring an Eminem CD (CD)
Could tell she's the same shitting with her mothafuckin' hands (hands)
Go back to yo' mothafucking place (trash)
I'mma deliver this to Thizle (another unadible retard)
Bitch you got Windows 6 (six)
Imma put a 9 so you can hate (hate)
Bitch you’re mothafucking late
I’mma chop yo' head off (head off)

[Chorous]
You feel the pain, feel the paint cuz bitch i’m killing, bitch i'm killing you
Go cry to yo' mothafucking mommy bitch x4

[Verse 2]
Aye, made a 11 nigga 9, five, fries
You're the lord of idiots like Costanza (stanza’)
Imma let my nuts hang (yea)
Stomp a nigga drive, rive, let that nigga retire
I ain't Purrp, neither Pump, essketit
Bitch nigga sayin' i'm wack, (i'm wack)
Leak a nigga rape case (ooh)
I'mma fucking curbstomp you (stomp you)
If you touch my X3 (x3)
You better respect me when i'm in with my 3.8 (38)
I'mma end yo, mothafuckin' career (reer)
Take yo bitch to give me head inside a Maybach
I'd call her a mothafucking thot (yea)
Shit's nasty

[Chorous]
You feel the pain, feel the paint cuz bitch i'm killing, bitch i'm killing you
Go cry to yo' mothafucking mommy bitch x4
(AYEEEEE YOOOO)

[Verse 3]
This is the last flow switch i'mma expose you in a few head-flips
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Niggas asking me "are you the devil?"
I say, nah i'm too evil so he hates me (hates me)
Throw yo' to grammar school, ain't something worser
Say MMLP is good
I'mma fuck you, up
And i'l chainsaw, yo limbs
Throw them in a, lake
I'mma claim Thizle, for
And i'mma nuke yo, ONCE MORE!
And i'm hearin' rumors you're the nigga causin' Mac Miller's death bitch
.44's clappin', they're ready for the police
We da S.C.U.M bitch, you got shit on me, i've actually, written this, so you can die!!!

[Chorous]
You feel the pain, feel the paint cuz bitch i'm killing, bitch i'm killing you
Go cry to yo' mothafucking mommy bitch x4