Decay

I don't give a fuck, mothafucka wassup? HOO! Schemaposse get buck When I'm spittin' better duck 'Cause I'm comin' up so you better buckle up You know I'm boutta fuck it up as I bust out the cut And I Leave a pussy in the dust (Dust) Murder, murder I must Heard ya words, no trust Schema da posse rippin' the fuckas' to the guts Takin a trip out to the woods up in the mothafuckin' tour bus Ugh All the eyes on me Thinkin' of givin' a bit of a trip to the deep Triple six feet sleep Takin a pussy to his knee Always see me posted with a black cap long tee, yuh All these rappers wanna cop my steeze When they try to rap along a mothafucka gettin' brain freeze Rabies sickness No you ain't me Eighteen deep On the creep, hear the gate creak I don't really give a fuck what you say (You say) When it comes to my pay day Never vacate, I think I will stay 'Til I burn, 'til I decay Motherfucker want talk about it I don't really care what you thank All you pussy ass toys wanna make noise Better luck next time I guess schema boys was sent to destroy All they wanna do is talk that shit But I pull out the bat And I swing at that bitch Never ever call again Stick 'em like a pin Busting a brick to your chin Back up motherfucker about to act up Cracked in the back When we buck with a track up And I get some more of that When I rap Crept out the cut with a blade and a map