WHY YOU MAKING MUSIC

[Verse 1]
Why you making music? 'cause I'm fucking good at it
Why you popping pills? I'm a fucking drug addict
Drugs just disappear like these bitches love magic
We can start a fight 'cause the Villain love static
You gon' bump shit even doe it's so graphic
I ain't never been a bitch I fucking go savage
You just been a leech, stuck up on my feet
Let me fucking preach, got a lot to fucking teach
Like how to ride a beat or start a lot of beef
Chief and then relief, fuck all yo' beliefs
Fuck all the police, shoot 'em the street
You smoke them swisher sweets?
Then stay away from me

Why you making music? 'cause I'm fucking good at it
Why you popping pills? I'm a fucking drug addict
Drugs just disappear like these bitches love magic
We can start a fight 'cause the Villain love static

[Verse 2]
Click clack whats that, heads get detached
Blood on my mat, hoe where you at?
Nails on my bat, brains going splat
Click clack click clack, shoot you with strap, ay, bitch
I shoot you with strap, click clack whats that
Heads get detached, blood on my mat
Hoe where you at, brains going splat

Why you making music? 'cause I'm fucking good at it
Why you popping pills? I'm a fucking drug addict
Drugs just disappear like these bitches love magic
We can start a fight 'cause the Villain love static
'cause Villain love static (I do)
Why you making music? 'cause I'm good at it
'Cause I'm fucking good at it
We can start a fight, we can start a fight, we can start a fight
You 'gon die tonight bitch