Don't Talk

It’s vandalism how I tag this

Ass kickings incurred

You bitches lying

That is why I’m flipping Amber the bird

No failing deferred

I’m sending rappers sales in the dirt

When I arrive, they shit themselves

Call it Amber Alert

You wanna know how I make a rapper cry like a bitch?

It’s cause I make these mother fuckers rather die than get dissed

They lie in their piss

Keep crying, y'all get fried in the dish

You moody rappers better keep my alias off your lips

Before I do a show attended by all your exes

And only rhyme about how I’d eat your career like it’s breakfast

Take the cord you plug your mic into

Fail to connect it

Wrap it around where you neck is

Jump off your house and confess it

You could never fuck with me

It ain’t even a question

I just keep running through your blood like I was an infection

Ain’t writing lyrics, I’m responding to your ex

We’re sexting about us making a movie

She said she wants to direct it, Oh

So caution this

I’m swinging at jaws with this

You bitches done got away with too much and it’s all finished

Too sensitive, all clitoris, rappers get mauled in this

Quit saying you’re artistic, buddy, you're autistic

This pussy thinks he's barking

I’m a shark up in the water

Y'all been tryna be my sons

But couldn’t pass for a daughter

I’m an animal and you're collateral

Cattle for slaughter

Don’t get caught up in a war that you won’t handle

Dawg, I warned ya

You've been tryna hit my level

That’s a long reach

Bitch, I done started at the level where yours peaks

That’s why your streams ain’t adding up like your songs leaked

And you've keep biting when you suck like you're all teeth