You f*cking haters can go disappear
I'm a magician, now they vanish, you better face your f*cking fear
Damage is severe, grab a couple beers
Now I can't see clear
It's just another year, the curse is almost here
What the f*ck do you get out of hating on my raps
But I can't do nun, cuz two wrongs don't make a right
So just stop the yap
You ain't all that, you can't bring me down
Cuz hoe I never f*cking lack
And that's a motherf*cking fact, yuh
Fake cry, post on your story, for attention
Once upon a time, you were hitting up my line for a mention
My minds in another dimension
But I just gotta suck it up, till I'm dead, or in motherf*cking heaven
Yeah, I'm trapped in the dark, but I'm not afraid
I don't do this shit for the competition, or the f*cking fame
Y'all are so fake, I can feel the blade in my back
From the time you double-crossed me, throwing shade, man I got betrayed
They want me to quit this shit, until I kick the bucket
I say f*ck it, I do what I want, y'all aren't shit
Now I put the clip into the blick, and then add on the switch
I shoot you in the dick, so you can't spread your disease, to the future kids
Your lies are contagious
I don't wanna be famous
Y'all keep wanting me to give up, man I f*cking hate this
Pacing up and down my lounge room, while my minds got me waiting
So, I'm reaching for my glizzy, yuh
It got personal when you insulted my dad, I won't let that slide
If you think I'm looking happy, look into my eyes
I don't know if you can see it, but my soul f*cking died
I ain't letting you get away; I won't stop till you meet your demise
You lie to be cool, that crap is so garbage
But as soon as I roll up the evidence, you threaten to turn me into carnage
Massacre on the news, yeah
I'm seeing visions of the future
Yeah, I'm the producer
As soon as he's not on the computer, yuh, he soft as tuna
I'm so tired, why am I always the f*cking target
Yuh, I'm not buying anyone's shit, this ain't no f*cking market
No, this ain't no motherf*cking, yeah
I'm sick of these heartless bitches treating me like I'm a phony
You ain't nothing without your gang, and your rubbish ass homies
Sacrificial lamb, I make yo ass contort
I don't need your fake support, it's my time you can't afford, bitch, ew
How dare you f*ck up my life
You so pity, threaten me, then you run and hide
Turned heaps of people against me, how am I feeling, I say fine
But I'm sleep deprived yuh
Bitch I'm fine, reach for my Glock nine
F*ck everybody