[Intro]

You don't wanna fuck with me (With me)

Don't wanna test your luck with me (With me)

'Cause if you try to fuck with me (With me)

I'll take all your body parts to a fuckin' graveyard (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Six-feet underground (Let's go)

[Verse 1]

I'm ostracized and traumatized by everything (That's right)

I'm not alright, I'm lost inside and anything (Yep)

I say, "You better listen up closely," mostly (Yep)

I'm the one and only, bring it home slowly

Hand your boy the trophy, patience is holy, moly

I got 'em hatin' on me like Michael hates Toby (Yeah, that's right)

Force like I'm Obi, you know the one, Kenobi (Yeah)

Force fed baloney, by phonies (Oh, oh, oh)

Just wanna rule the world, call me, "Mr. Steal-Your-Girl" (Yeah)

Eazy gave me the referral, now, he's worried 'bout it, Gerald, yeah

Comin' out strong, I've been here for a long time (Let's go)

Started off online, finish off, all-time

They can call me, "Crazy" 'cause I rap like I got rabies (Yeah)

I'm confident, not lazy and I'm dominatin' lately

She want me like some pastries, I'ma give it to these ladies

Like I'm Heffner in my eighties 'til I'm pushin' up daisies (Ho, ho, ho)

[Chorus]

You don't wanna fuck with me (With me)

Don't wanna test your luck with me (With me)

'Cause if you try to fuck with me (With me)

I'll take all your body parts to a fuckin' graveyard

Six-feet underground

You don't wanna fuck with me (With me)

Don't wanna test your luck with me (With me, you won't, yeah)

'Cause if you try to fuck with me (With me)

I'll take all your body parts to a fuckin' graveyard (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Six-feet underground (Let's go)

[Verse 2]

I can taste it, I'm fadin', why am I still waitin'? (Yeah)

What are y'all debatin', it's really irritatin' (That's right)

You hear what I'm sayin'? Fear got 'em shakin' (Yeah)

You won't ever find a fucker like me in the makin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)

Bite me and you'll break 'em, your teeth will be vacant (That's right)

I don't need to be patient, man, I breed entertainment (Yeah)

From the streets, nah, the basement, OC, I've been bakin' (Yeah, yeah)

Like your momma's casserole she makes me after bangin' (Yeah)

Turn on the radio and you hear some shit (Yeah)

Your throat, I'll slit if you don't post this

And I won't be missed, hell no, I'm pissed (What?)

I'm the only rapper in this game worth shit (Yeah, yeah)

I go it on my own, don't need nobody's help (That's right)

I do it all alone, I'ma do it by myself, all these lyrics I'ma own

You won't put me on a shelf, every punch that I throw (Let's go)

I could send your ass to Hell, better run, bitch, now

[Chorus]

You don't wanna fuck with me (With me)

Don't wanna test your luck with me (With me, nah, you don't wanna fuck with me)

'Cause if you try to fuck with me (With me, that's right)

I'll take all your body parts to a fuckin' graveyard

Six-feet underground

You don't wanna fuck with me (With me, you won't, yeah)

Don't wanna test your luck with me (With me, you won't, yeah)

'Cause if you try to fuck with me (With me)

I'll take all your body parts to a fuckin' graveyard

Six-feet underground (Underground, —ground)