[Chorus]

They say that I done bare evil things

I just tell them to talk and done that

Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat

They say that I done bare evil things

I just tell them to talk and done that

Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat

[Verse 1]

When he backed his chinger he thought he'd survive

Ask my nigga, he nearly died

I bored his chest I bored his liver

He went A&E with the cleanest knife

My broski laughed my broski snickered

Round here that might get you disqualified

Drills get done by unknown figures

You'll lose your life tryna diss on the guys

But I don't wanna be that guy put it all into rap till I'm eating right

Wanna fly out the country

And have them screaming my name all night till the feelings right

I'm the best rapper the country's seen

I'm the best rapper the world has seen

Gimme some time I'll prove that right

Unless I'm dead or no longer free

Tristan Tate just followed me I might go clear

Why's trident following me?

Andrew Tate just tweeted my song

Now all the bad b's keep following me

Can't end up back on the block just ticking food and borrowing p's

Problem wit bro is a problem wit me

And you can get hit when the hollowtips scream

[Chorus]

They say that I done bare evil things

I just tell them to talk and done that

Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat

They say that I done bare evil things

I just tell them to talk and done that

Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat

[Verse 2]

Came in the game beefin still outside doing Jeepers Creepers

I like my beef well made and seasoned

Bro still attached that pack no speakin

Give him a bag or give him a reason

Done bare opps on the main road

More time on the back road I'ma leave him leaking

Still outside in my hood he ain't hiding

Guns and knives what the mandems dealing

I still got two feet in but the water coulda reached my ankles

Soon be out of the hood full season

I ain't reached goals yet but this time last year had my hips and knees in

Put ten songs on a mixtape must be a hater if it don't make you wheel it

If it don't make you wheel it must be a hater

No love for a traitor I'd rather stay independent

I told Walaalo I don't wanna sign no paper

I was sixteen feeding knives to the pagans

Now I'm older I got corn for a pagan

I was sixteen feeding knives to the pagans

Now I'm older I got corn for a

[Chorus]

They say that I done bare evil things

I just tell them to talk and done that

Everybody acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat

They say that I done bare evil things

I just tell them to talk and done that

Everybody's acting bad on the net till its borers on borers mortal combat