Resistance Is Useless

(I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped) (Put 'em- put 'em in a ho' spot, take me -) (Tie 'em- tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em) (I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped) Huh, North! Ooh-ooh! On them meds like Darko, ridin', schemin' on a mission (wha!) Anna for the static, in my hood I bring the friction (wha!) Chucky with the blade, fuck a movie, this ain't fiction I stay stacking up addictions, million-dollar drug dependence, yuh Pimping like I'm skinny when I'm riding through the city Fuck them undercovers, all them feds got is a theory 9th Ward to Gentilly, I'm the junkie of the century (North!) Chain wet like Lake Eerie, $licky the Scarecrow that they fearing on that Northside! Gang tied with the 59 (Grey!) Fuck it, just kill 'em all, they gon' blame Sam Hyde Always taper on, what the fuck is taper off? You see this tattoo on my head? The fuck you resuscitate me for? Scoping out with that beam, touch your head like I'm a prophet Slightly nodding off that fent', but rub me wrong, I get it poppin' (wha!) Attacking the hood like Benghazi (yea!) Better fear Grey like a Stasi (yea!) Hoes they love Young Wetto, screaming "fóllame el culo, papi!" (Wetto!) Let me tone it down before the ice caps melt (whoo!) Grab the devil by the horns, for that I might catch hell White velvet on my bitch look like Marie Antoinette Every time she give me head, it's like my dick was a threat Ch-Ch-Ch-Cheney with the shotgun, I ain't aim at shit Fuck your Spotify playlists, TikTok trends, y'all lame as shit You gon' catch these fucking hands like a baseball mitt (huh?) You got any last words? I bet they taste like clit (uh) Captain of the Grey, I'm going down with the ship Down with the shit, I split just about everything with $lick (yup) Still in that 7th, ain't nothing has changed Still wearing FTP fits 'til the grave (yeah) Still fuck the fame, fuck the pressure and pain Only thing changed is I cut off my mane (Tie 'em to my bumper, I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped) (Put 'em- put 'em in a ho spot, take me-) (Tie 'em- tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em) (I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped) (Put 'em- put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot) (Hey Oddy, this is - you must've got the text message this morning) (At 8, we're trying to get you in on this Zoom meeting with Scott) (They were set to manipulate our schedule and have that 9 o'clock open) (And we gave you guys an hour of notice, but we tried to- tried to make it work) (To work her magic, so if you want to, um, jump on this, I just sent it to you, okay?) (Umm, take a took at uh, the- the Zoom r-room and if you don't seem to have it) (Just text your cousin, he can send it to you) (Thank you!)