Released on September 13, 2021

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[g00db0iii]

I hate this shit (I hate this shit)

Fucking hate this shit

I hate this shit

I hate this shit

(Shrimpnose On The Shit)

I hate this shit (fuck it)

But it sucks cause i’m nice with it (fuego)

My girl told me I was rapping in my sleep

Hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

Fucking hate this shit

(go)

I hate this (bleep)

But it sucks cause i’m nice with it (fuego)

My girl told me I was rapping in my sleep

Hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking (hey uh)

I gotta lot to say (a lot)

I gotta lot of shame (uh)

I fight for all the glory

I think that yall the same (Uh)

Hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking Ay!

Whiter than the cocaine “resi”

Got the magazine looking like a full page entry (hеy!)

So go and wave the “Desi” till thе whole thing empty

And I

Hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking

(yeah)

Oh my god (oh my god)

Not again even big dogs gotta weep (gotta weep)

Uh, This is Ramadan bring on the feast (Uh)

That’s why everybody wanna piece

I hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking

(ay)

Hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking hate this shit

I fucking

You’s a “beta-bitch” ay

You ain’t shit but your fragrance is ay

Imma go and switch the cadences ay

Imma (ay) kill em with the midas touch (ay)

Kill em with the writer’s block (huh)

Kill em in general (huh)

Like a General

And I hate this shit

But if rap was a class you know I aced this shit

And these motherfuckers capping cause the fame ain’t shit

When these hoes don’t even know your fucking name and shit (uh)

Struggling (struggling)

To keep my identity (yuh)

Running through a world of drugs, sex and Hennessy

I hate this shit but you’ll never get the best of me

Or none of my integrity

And i can’t even grab a bite at Flameburger

I don’t even really know my dogs I’m being Frankfurter

I can’t even go and see my Mom’s without a plane for her

And temptation wrote me from the future

Motherfucker better trust me when I say that bitch a page turner (ayyy!)

We gon’ make it through the civil war

Bodies finna hit the floor

And I hate this shit

Fuck I hate this shit (Uh)

But I follow God

From Alderaan

Look up in the mirror (uh)

I don’t see the fear

All I see Akira

I don’t think it’s fair

I don’t think my ego big enough I need a set of stairs (uh)

Don’t you fucking dare

Cause you fucking squares

Never touching what I busted up inside this tupperware

Where?!

Where you at?

Thought you coming with that Brrrrat

Guess you just another brat

Im a bad motherfucker yeah

In the fucking mask

Im that cat

I’m just looking for the bag

I’m just (ughhh)

(I’m just)

(grrrrr)

Look im that big fucking dog

Im the Megaladon Corleon

Pour the forty in the quarry

For the shorties gone

I ain’t dumb enough to dumb it down

For you motherfuckers uh

(I’m just)

(ay ay ay)

Riding round with my eyes around

While i’m looking down from my Eiffel Tower


[g00db0iii & Carnage The Executioner]

Tryna fight the power

Till the lights is out

And i write so solid

Wanna bite myself

And you might just sell

Your soul cause the hype is wild

But


[g00db0iii]

Don’t believe the hype

Nobody as nice

Frozen to the ice

Oh shit we the light

(Oh shit)

(Oh shit)

Got ahead of myself

Reinvented myself

Tryna better myself

To a veteran style

And it’s evident now

That I’m better than yall!

(Hey!)

Send em in

Send em in now

Sentiment

Sentimental

Send em in

Send em in

Tellin me sentiments

Sending my enemies wild

Cinema style

I do it big

I’m making waves

I got those days

When I am down

I know the sun like a Merry-Go-Round

Probably Manana

Cosmo and Wanda

Served in my caldron

I’m not pinata

I’m a piranha

I got katana

I got a shotgun for checking your chakras

Ay ay

I’m Like Ay!

Who the fuck is you (you) ?

I’m the fucking truth

I nut in the booth

Drink the hundred proof

With the gin and juice

What it do?

I’m like woosh

Motherfuckers never shoulda let me loose

I’m like roof! (I hate that shit)

I’m like ay

Everything I sell is crack

“Don Reagan”

Fire to the spoon like the “rah” from the dragon

Everything a motherfucker rap/wrap all magnum

So I’m mad at the fact that you ask why I’m bragging

Dick dragging


[g00db0iii & DJ A Scratch]

(Ayo)

Why do you come to me?

Why do I deserve this generosity?

(Ayo)


[Nikki McKnight]

Vito!

Call me Nix, it’s nice to meet you though

My ego don’t be having me liking people

I could see you cool

From this high horse

I’m on, I call my throne

With this microphone I’m gon spit fire on

I thought I told this game bye bye so long

But somehow my thoughts keep writing songs

And I hate that shit

Turn on the radio like yo who made that shit?

Why they play that shit?

Most of what y’all calling flames really ain’t that lit

Put up the bread, that’s on my knee (money) I will spank that kid

Hope the message is getting to em loud and clear

Cuz it ain’t gonna be no screwing around in this booth, now fuck outta here

Not even at a minimum can bullshit exist with her

I pray God’ll strike me down if I don’t leave this bitch sizzled up (fuego)

And every time I holler Nix when I finish up

That’s a signature make sure you remember her

Nix!


[Reefa Rei]

Cornball n*****

I fucked your mother n*****

Ha

I hate when you rappers (uh)

Refrain from mentioning my name

Or become a cadaver (pew)

My charm a beacon of light

Brighten the darkest matter

I splash like Eddie Guerrero jumping up off the ladder (True!)

Who in the fuck wanna run with the Scrooge McDuck? (Big Reefa)

You take a dollar cut your hands off

That's losing touch

Heard he had a plug and ran off stupid fuck

[?] in my timberlands

Im booted up

I told that thot to bring as many fans the fifty stuff (come on!)

I transformed the minivan into a booty bus (Uh)

Don’t call me folks unless you say the supa prior to it

Gasoline saliva what im spittin’ lighter fluid

Hock a loogie

You on fire

Richard Pryor (Richard Pryor)

This rider music you a pussy boy vagina

Ha ha ha

You can’t name a n**** liver

I’m the livest (i’m the livest!)

Im liable to up the sword like Leonidas

I splash your bitch when I get bored you’d think I’m at the beach (true!)

Fuck your bitch and have my bae watch (baywatch) while I crease

Sayonara senoritas I’m back in the streets, uh

Put up numbers in that field I can fill the seats

Big Reefa


[g00db0iii]

Whats up?

Ha ha ha


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