Released on January 10, 2025

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[Intro]

Hello my baby hello my honey

Hello my right time man

Send me a gift i want

Set me and my voice on fire

Now listen up, MORBIUS

Now fill my cup, MORBIUS

You think your cool? Silly bitch

MORBIUS, MORBIUS


[Verse]

This album is fine, I just ryme, you just cry, oh my god

You run up on me, send you to the doc'

Run up on me, yea I pull out my Glock

Run up on me, I take it out my sock

Cumming one her and she's sucking my cock

Ravens flock, ha, ha, ha

I'm just gon' rap, you just gon' mock

Becoming a celeb', while you TikTok

We call it rap we do not call it hip-hop

We gon' sip you up, like a mufuckin' zip-lock

Your only bark, you are all talk

I'm stopping crime while your only a mall cop

Stop talkin' bitch, zip your mouth bruh'

How much more do I have to say

They only hate cause all them are gay

Soon I will get a feature from Trippa'

Be eating steak, while you eating Chipotle

So popular yall' already know me

I'm your homie, and your brodie

Stop playing bitch, stop jabroni

Stop your cappin' shit, I'm on rappin' shit

I got more stuff than you that's why your mad

Oh my god, I am really fucking glad

That your mad, that your mad

Stop being bitch, stop being sad

Find a number up, let's round

Like it's math, oh my god

Run up on me I'll pull out my gat', run up on me I'll pull out my gat', (Woo, Woo, Ahhh)

Gettin' real scary, yall ___ are hairy

Punch your teeth out, I ain't the tooth fairy

Sometimes girls they wanna get married

Sometimes girls they wanna marry you for you for your money

It ain't really fuckin' funny

I'm going crazy just a fuckin' dummy

I wrap it up just like a mummy

I jump up and down like a fuckin' bunny

I'm not a snitch like my brother's opp, named Sunny

I know your in it for the money

Not in for me, not in for Cammy

Not in for him, not in for Cam

Cutting you like a piece of fuckin' ham

I disappeared, came back again

How do you ni- know I'm Peter Pan

Pulling this shit in like I'm CeeDee Lamb

MORBIUS, that is my shit

Run up on me and I'm fucking your bitch

You know that I do not fuck with a snitch

Go take a hitch, go take a hike

You know I'm shooting balls just like Mike

J, okay

Eating a chip and I ain't eating Lays

Get all the money, It's time to get paid

While you waiting for the realese date

Of MORBIUS, of MORBIUS