Why You’re Mad

[Verse 1]
This bitches look like Rumpelstiltskin
With makeup smeared and I filled in
A hundred stupid bitches on my dick, cause I walked in the building'
I'm high as fuck 24/7 cause I love the feelin'
If you can't relate to that then I'm sorry bitch you ain't chillin'
I'm fucking with where I'm at
I need to flex no stacks
Imagine some gratification, force on me some elevation
You and all of your friends gonna get smacked
You best not talk like that
I'm pulling up patient
I'm finna leave your residence vacant
As I step up out my fortress I wonder what I might find
Stupid ass fuck shit in my forest
Signal my army and start breaking out spines
A deadly bull, bitch imma Taurus
But I do not give a fuck about signs
Don't come my way with none that fuck shit
Or your life is gonna get aligned, redesign
Bitch I'm back up on my grind, overtime
Never set behind, better hide
Imma get you fried
On my life, when I grip that knife, it'll go inside
I don't need nobody, bitch I never have
Blowing out the speakers connected to every mic i grab

[Hook]
You ain't never got no gratification, that's why you hate, you mad
Why all these rappers stealing my style, your whole career a fad
I don't need nobody, bitch i never have
Blowing out the speakers connected to every mic i grab
You ain't never got no gratification, that's why you hate, you mad
Why all these rappers stealing my style, your whole career a fad
You ain't never got no gratification, that's why you hate, you mad
Why all these rappers stealing my style, your whole career a fad (Bitch)