Grudge Match (feat. $atori Zoom)

Grudge match, you a piece a shit, I'm a scumbag Yeah, that pussy tried to swing, so I swung back Bloodbath, I came with a knife and a drum mag Now it's run, Forrest, run, Forrest, run fast Grudge match, you a piece a shit, I'm a scumbag Yeah, that pussy tried to swing, so I swung back Bloodbath, I came with a knife and a drum mag Now it's run, Forrest, run, Forrest, run fast She sucked on my dick til that bitch turned red (ayy) Money in my pocket, that president dead (whoa) Bread up on my plate, I just wanna stay fed (yuh) Fuck up out my way, 'cause I'm 'bouta slay, damn Boolin' I'm boolin' up at the top (ay-ayy) Fuckin' with me, I'm 'bouta go pop (ay-ayy) I don't milly rock on any block (ay ayy) B-ball I travel, I never flop (ay-ayy) Damn, I'm only protecting my bands Opps on the block, and I'm 'bouta make 'em dance I only got family, I never got a fan You do it when you need it, bitch, I do it when I can Fuck with me, lil' shorty lookin' at me She lovin' me, yeah, I'm ballin' like an athlete I'm shootin' threes, my enemies could never stand me I'm stackin' these, you couple up, never at me Grudge match, you a piece a shit, I'm a scumbag Yeah, that pussy tried to swing, so I swung back Bloodbath, I came with a knife and a drum mag Now it's run, Forrest, run, Forrest, run fast Grudge match, you a piece a shit, I'm a scumbag Yeah, that pussy tried to swing, so I swung back Bloodbath, I came with a knife and a drum mag Now it's run, Forrest, run, Forrest, run fast I been in the cut, and my percentage is up I just went and did the math, and you the silliest fuck You doin' nothin' with ya life, you get your bread up, boy, it's not hard Butterfly my knife, you know I swing it like a monarch Fuck! Wait, ampin' up all the tension, I been fed up! That girl standing right at attention, the bitch gon' ten (hut!) Choppa gon' make 'em dance just like he really been in Step Up And you know the Glock a 17, that's givin a thousand cuts, fuck is up? Wait, you ain't really popping, seen your numbers, that's a dud And you know I keep a bunny, my bitch call me Elmer Fudd Hands blocking face, I just go for the jug You think your life a movie, the movie a snuff Grudge match, my boy keep a Tommy, like a Rugrat Ten toes, leave a couple holes where his lungs at Fun fact, talkin' hot, I'm stayin' where the suns at Blow his brains, now his mind on a one track Grudge match, you a piece a shit, I'm a scumbag Yeah, that pussy tried to swing, so I swung back Bloodbath, I came with a knife and a drum mag Now it's run, Forrest, run, Forrest, run fast Grudge match, you a piece a shit, I'm a scumbag Yeah, that pussy tried to swing, so I swung back Bloodbath, I came with a knife and a drum mag Now it's run, Forrest, run, Forrest, run fast