Get Out

By Mesus

On Fuck You

Released on July 28, 2020

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[Verse 1]

I really don't give a fuck what y'all say

Press play on the beat and it's off and away

I spit facts, I spit facts, I said that then I did that yeah

Opinions like assholes, everybody got one

Let that bother me that's me problem

Tried to be the nice guy, be polite

I guess I'm not that white guy

That's alright I, fuck, I forgot what the next bar was

And the next bar was the bar that was gonna make all y'all folks fall in love

With every motherfucking riddle full of syllables

That my words say, cause my words play

Like kids in a playground, smear the queer

But I can't say that nowadays cause

I don't makе music, I make points on beats

That boys a beast, hе's off the leash

Can't stop me dog, can't copy nah I'm one of a kind

Can doubt me, but can't out me cause I live what I rhyme, just give it some time


[Pre-Chorus]

Honestly I'm shocked that this shit took so long

But I know I should probably be dead and gone

Fuck it though, I'm here now so let's celebrate

Cause shit's about to hit the fan, get the hell out the way


[Chorus]

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out, get out my way bitch

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out, get out my way bitch


[Verse 2]

I really don’t have shit left to say, let’s just say that I guess I’ma make this

Just to set the record straight bout the record that I drop the other day

Cause yesterday I had an epiphany, outta nowhere yeah the shit just hit me

Like a ton of bricks that some of y’all think

That I do this for the clicks, if that’s you than list-en

Up, fuck, I forgot what the next bar was and the next bar was

The best bar of my whole career but I messed that up

So I guess I’m fucked, yeah I guess I suck

Cause I can’t make shit great without no click bait

Wait, what about this shit man

Cause this shit a hit man and I ain’t talking bout shit like a hitman

I don't make music, I make points on beats

That boys a beast, he's off the leash

Can't stop me dog, can't copy nah, I'm one of a kind

Can doubt me, but can't out me cause I live what I rhyme, just give it some time


[Chorus]

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out, get out my way bitch

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out get out get out

Get out get out, get out my way bitch