歌词
I'ma shoot
If he flinch
Just an inch
That's a mistake
Ribcage
Split open his chest just like I'm Liu Kang
Spittin' fire
Draggin' all of my dead ops like I'm still on an island
When shit's gettin' violent, I know that you silent
'Cause there's only one real survivor
Sick fuck
I'm a sick fuck
Like my wrist cut
Bitch tucked
Keep that bitch tucked
I'm a sick fuck
Sick fuck
I'm a sick fuck
Like my wrist cut
Bitch tucked
Keep that bitch tucked
I'm a sick fuck
All my enemies are really just toddlers
Tuck 'em in to sleep with no posture
Do not try to look at me, I'm no model
Lookin' at my role no fold, I'm not proper
What the fuck you want from me?
I'm honestly so fuckin' sick
You condescending pricks
Get off my dick
I'll sucker punch your fuckin' face and leave your body fuckin' stiff
Put a quarter sized hole in his chest
Call it payback, that's my revenge
Fuckers wanna play like this is chess
I been deep blue, while you're gettin' pressed
Fuckers been livin' in prison, I'm gettin' the bread
Lookin' at heaven', I'm dead, and I'm never gettin' in
Fuckers been telling me that I'm better off dead
Noted, I know that you never gettin' any head
Bitch I ain' rich so what (what)
Everybody acts so tuff (tuff)
I'ma leave 'em all fucked up
I'ma leave 'em all fucked up
Bitch I ain' rich so what (what)
Everybody acts so tuff (tuff)
I'ma leave 'em all fucked up
I'ma leave 'em all fucked up
Sick fuck
I'm a sick fuck
Like my wrist cut
Bitch tucked
Keep that bitch tucked
I'm a sick fuck
Sick fuck
I'm a sick fuck
Like my wrist cut
Bitch tucked
Keep that bitch tucked
I'm a sick fuck
Written by: Dylan Matthew Fessenden
