[VerseOne]
Perfect pretty painful pictures
k**in' carefully ain't for Y'all city slickers
Feelin' agressive, Y'all givin' me itchy fingers
I'm spittin' out this hot mess
All inside of my chest
Stress inside of my lungs
Spit it outta my tongue
Ma' n***a you reek
Ma' n***a you stink
I am unique
I am one of a kind
I'm leavin' Y'all failures behind
It's all in da past
Now don't even ask
Wearin' all Red and a mask
All dead in a mess
Ya know what I mean about mess
Intestines stickin' out of ya damn chest
Ma' n***a, put on a damn vest
k**in' Y'all lyrically wit finesse
Lyrically complex
They sayin' they shot n***as
This ain't what they really expect
I could be k**in' Y'all n***as
But I'm reppin' my city instead
Fifteen-Seven be clappin' at heads
Y'alls n***as half dead
They all stressed
N' they be keepin' da flag red
My n***a we blessed
[Hook]
I don't need Y'all fake n***as
Like Haiti, I shake n***as
Clap ya to da dome like dem made n***as
Clap ya to da dome cuz ya know I slay n***as
Ya better run home cuz I brang triggas
Imma go crazy when my brain figures
All Red when I paint pictures
Imma hurt Y'all so bad, that Y'all start poppin' pain k**ers
[Verse Two]
Mess around N' steal Kanye's ego
Said we would never speak oh
Ever again
We dem clever men
Y'all n***as claim to paint pictures
Well I came out wit da paint thinner
Hit jackpot like I play lotto
Y'all n***as thirsty N' Y'all jack-off to this Cain Marko
Mista Trump can't build walls
k**in' n***as lookin' like Chris Paul
These n***as can't even recall
The last time they saw me before
I will saw Y'all into four
I will choke ya wit your own umbilical cord
This is only my lyrical form
[Hook]
I don't need Y'all fake n***as
Like Haiti, I shake n***as
Clap ya to da dome like dem made n***as
Clap ya to da dome cuz ya know I slay n***as
Ya better run home cuz I brang triggas
Imma go crazy when my brain figures
All Red when I paint pictures
Imma hurt Y'all so bad, that Y'all start poppin' pain k**ers
[Verse Three]
I got A-D-H-D
I'm puttin' these rappers in place
Now why are you hatin', why you hate me
Hit up yo base
I'm all up in yo face like H-D
I'm not really rappin'
It's just my brain leakin'
They just busy just cappin'
Read my words like this is Drake speakin'
Only got this gun for safekeepin'
I only got this gun for face reapin'
They waitin' for a fourth verse
Shout out from FortWorth
I see myself as a prick
Cuz my bars are so sick
I'll destroy Y'all N' Y'all whole clique
[Hook]
I don't need Y'all fake n***as
Like Haiti, I shake n***as
Clap ya to da dome like dem made n***as
Clap ya to da dome cuz ya know I slay n***as
Ya better run home cuz I brang triggas
Imma go crazy when my brain figures
All Red when I paint pictures
Imma hurt Y'all so bad, that Y'all start poppin' pain k**ers