FXKE

By Lo Key

On LXVE

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[Verse 1]

(Hateful) I don't give a fuck who you pray to

Y'all idolize because you trained to

Me, I don't fuck with servant energy

I'd rather chain your favorite rappers up inside a tent and shoot them up with methamphetamines

(Hateful) Tell me, tell me how you really gutter, bro

Kind of sort of wanna paint your face up like a Juggalo

And chill with your guts on the ceilin'

Feelin' murderous like burn this fuckin' scene down, screamin'

Fuck you, keepin' you alive in my trunk, fool

Breathing the exhaust fumes knowin' you'll be fucked soon

Pull up to that one dude's house who was makin' vague Facebook posts talkin' shit about that one crew

What crew? (Shh) Puttin' holes up in your fuckin' hoodie

Put you in a suitcase and throw you in the bushes, pussy

(It kind of looks like he's dragging a body, don't it?)

(Yeah, is that a suitcase?)

You just took some horrorcore, and flipped it to some stupid shit

You just put a hockey mask on top a fucking goofy bitch

You just playin' dress up, that's so raven, we be doin' this

Pretend you diggin' graves, but we infected to our nucleus

Fuck a shock rapper and a $uicideboy$ clone

Hollywood pussies and them wannabe schizos

Hit up Party City, and you pickin' up some fake blood

Tryin' to be somethin' that you ain't, bruh


[Chorus]

Everything is corny and fake

And we're tired of pretending it ain't

Loading all of my clips filled with hate

Then I spray as they scream and they try to escape, like

Everything is corny and fake

And we're tired of pretending it ain't

Loading all of my clips filled with hate

Then I spray as they scream and they try to escape, like


[Verse 2]

Most these motherfuckers are a slave within the algorithm

Tryin' to be them content creators and them public figures

Chronically online, that's a cool opinion, bro

Now put the 45 up to your temple and then pull it, ho

(Hateful) Can talk talk talk, that's your gimmick now

You can suck a cock cock cock in your little mouth

You can have them hot takes, serve 'em up like hot cakes

Take all that engagement and then place it in your prostate

(Hateful) while you talking I'm working

I'm just not concerned 'less it's building or earning

And (Hateful) while you chasing reactions

I'm chained to this passion, I'm blazing these tracks with

(Hateful) Fuck, fuck, fuck you all

Roll up with your guns, I would love to talk

Sharp shooter since the age of eleven

No, we can go and call them felons that been reppin' since 2007

They cave your head in


[Chorus]

Everything is corny and fake

And we're tired of pretending it ain't

Loading all of my clips filled with hate

Then I spray as they scream and they try to escape, like

Everything is corny and fake

And we're tired of pretending it ain't

Loading all of my clips filled with hate

Then I spray as they scream and they try to escape, like


[Outro]

Lo Key's on his hater shit

I ain't heard him rap like that since fuckin' "Let's Get Violent"

Lo Key's on his hater shit

I ain't heard him rap like that since fuckin' "Let's Get Violent"

Lo Key's on his hater shit

I ain't heard him rap like that since fuckin' "Let's Get Violent"

Lo Key's on his hater shit

I ain't heard him rap like that since fuckin' "Let's Get Violent"


[Skit]

Alright, alright, so you can do the "Let's Get Violent" shit

But can you still pull off the "Follow Me" shit?

That's what I wanna know

That's what everybody wants to know

Can you still do it?

Can you do it, Lo Key?

'Cause I don't think you can

Let's see