Get the fuck out my face, bitch, fuck out my way
All these pussies fucking talk but never say it to my face
I got bands, bands, bands, like I'm Scar, I'm boutta rage
I'll shoot up this bitch unless you lock me in a cage
Get the fuck out my face, bitch, fuck out my way
All these pussies fucking talk but never say it to my face
I got bands, bands, bands, like I'm Scar, I'm boutta rage
I'll shoot up this bitch unless you lock me in a cage
You've got me fucked up, you better shut up
Stop fucking sending me your music, you're all washed up
You better back up before you get smacked up
I'll fucking kill you on my own, I don't need backup
This fucking liquor got me feeling like a zombie
Won't fuck with a bitch unless she's gonna fucking top me
Promise you're not special, all these bitches fucking want me
This music fucking pays me but for you, it's just a hobby
These fucking voices are making me go insane, I want them gone
But they're so motherfucking lodged inside my brain
I feel like cutting up my arms because I love the fucking pain
And when I see the fucking blood, it makes my mental go insane
And I don't care, they all fucking stare
I was talking with your bitch, she said she loves my fucking hair
I fucked her fucking throat while you were gone inside your chair
She's begging me to stay but once I cum, I'm outta there