Bitch you know I'm far from a perfectionist I do you like Deebo and when I come around tuck your necklace Eat up all ya crackers and ya chex mix I been on that Big Kid ish day 1 Young and reckless Bust you in the mic bitch respect this I don't give a fuck what you like I'll leave a slice where your neck is Pizza talk from the pie chart killer With a greater than symbol showing that I'm always illa than the rest of these suckers Trying to have a pissing match with bitch motherfuckers Y'all better sit down Real on the come up Talking loud but ain't saying nothing constantly bitch and ya'll need to shut up I can't be concerned with your life I got my own shit to live I don't wanna go out like some of my own heroes did This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode Fit em with closed caskets Faceless bastard punks I lay to waste When the Mossberg blasting Laughing in the gun smoke Gunpowder burns more food for worms Send em 2 where all the dead go Bring pain so cerebral Hemorrhages from appendages Pistol whipping from the desert eagle It's all lethal in the game with the dead Russian roulette loaded clip to the head Don't want none with me Virus spread quickly Spray of the 12 gauge Got em looking like Swiss cheese Just a newbie I'm the veteran Stomach tied up in need of Phenergan Go an get it I can't be concerned with your life I got my own shit to live I don't wanna go out like some of my own heroes did This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode There's no need to be concerned, with me or how much cheese I earn Treat it like illegal drinks be easy when you speaking words We don't keep the herb. That's absurd homie we been burning Sour by the hour word to Howard let me keep it stern with you I won't holla unless it's dollars I can earn with you Leave a hater in the dirt and let the worms squirm with you I'll be at the the tippy top of the bottom give me props Goth bitches give me top and swallow never spit the shot Suffering succotash treat the beat like punching bags Gibby leave 'em dizzy have 'em feeling like they're huffing gas They like what the fuck is that? It's bird, it's plane It's a sucker in the way, that motherfuckers getting slayed like I can't be concerned with your life I got my own shit to live I don't wanna go out like some of my own heroes did This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode These bitches stay triggered like a bomb in a suitcase Mental terrorism gottem nutty as a fruitcake It's too late and y'all done tangled with a centipede Reckless with the verbiage when ya made me the enemy That's why I keep it loaded with a G2 Seventeen in ya got ya sternum looking see through I need you to hear me when I speak Ya fuck around with the Heathen you'll be leaving with a leak 'Cause they don't make enough time up in the day To be playing with these children so I'm leading with the spray So let it be a little lesson for one with the next plot I empty clips but I've always got the next shot I can't be concerned with your life I got my own shit to live I don't wanna go out like some of my own heroes did This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode This shit right here so ill That my head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode My head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode My head keeps ticking like the motherfucker finna explode