Sam Bra** Knuckles - f** Finches lyrics

[Verse 1: Sam Bra** Knuckles] You can think thoughts, but you can't speak talk Cause you a finch b**h you just a finch I could snap your bones like twigs Yeah, it would be a cinch I could do it with a pinch I'm 5'10", you barely an inch After I k** you, you won't be missed Will you ever lay another egg? You wish I hope you gave your f**in' family a good-bye kiss But I bet you couldn't cause you don't have lips [Hook: Arslan Arshad] Finch, you so small Yeah, I've got a bullet with your name on it b**h, quit flying Matter of fact, go ahead cause tonight you'll be dying f**in' finch [Verse 2: Sam Bra** Knuckles] So many birds this album dissed We're only up to #6 and I'm already pissed 4 more to go, f** this Wings thin like paper and they tear just as easy And your head pops from a little bit of squeezing like a grape Ugh, your guts are so greasy like a cheeseburger Except you ain't cheesy like a cheesecake Except you ain't pleasing to my taste You think I'm fake You must not see me Don't you know what they say about seeing? Apparently it's the same thing as believing You little finch f**er, stop your goddamn singing How the f** are you so loud if your lungs are so teeny I'll rip 'em out of your chest and make you quit breathing Dangle them in front of your face cause I like teasing So cold I breathe on you, you start freezing Your body stays here but your spirit is leaving [Hook: Arslan Arshad] Finch, you so small Yeah, I've got a bullet with your name on it b**h, quit flying Matter of fact, go ahead cause tonight you'll be dying f**in' finch