I hear your impressions like old thoughts
I'm never gon' pick up your missed calls
Your music gon' drown in your masculinity
All of my girls they bite and they kill for me
Tell me the truth, tell me I snapped
Fresh with the cut get out your cap
You flex for applause you're just a mirage my dad had the flex in the '94 dodge
I'm in the booth, get in your bag
You bitches be lame you making me sad
Making me sad making me mad
Don't want to clown but you making me laugh
I hear your impressions like old thoughts
I'm never gon' pick up your missed calls
Your music gon' drown in your masculinity
All of my girls they bite and they kill for me
Tell me the truth, tell me I snapped
You loving the shade so stay in your cap
I'll tell you the truth these bitches just act
I ain't even moved and they getting attached
Call you a bro never my brother aye aye
No you gotta move running for cover aye aye
Call me the don like Sean is my brother, Big Sean John Don
You got a problem bitch give me another
All of my girls they kill I think they should go bury the boy
James Walter Anderson, Brock Turner and there's more!
All of my girls they kill I think they should go bury the boy
James Walter Anderson, Brock Turner let me get a word in
I think you should die I don't give f*ck go qoute me on that bitch
Our system has failed they letting them free but my people trapped in
We tweet and repost to forget the moment these women are trapped in
The whiter the skin the beautiful boy loves to tell you what happened
We live in a culture where rape is a product of masculinity
Toxic we teach it the moment their born it's deep in society
Let's speak on domestic abuse controlling and poisoning all of our youth
Big talk on being in love and staying in love a monster you knew
I feel the pain that you're from, I see the tears in your eyes
I know I been there before when death's on the rise I won't even lie
People they change up unfortunate we live in a world less than adequate
They tell us with love we should never quit but he touch you again and I'm ending him
Tell me the truth, I won't even shudder
Baby I'm stone got that from my brother
He throw you a fist I'll throw him another
These bros are some hoes, they straight out the gutter
Don't let him near you, have that bitch fear you
F*ck it you're on make that bitch gone
My sister's my momma's time's up let 'em hear you
Tell me the truth, tell me I snapped
Fresh with the cut get out your cap
You flex for applause you're just a mirage my dad had the flex in the '94 dodge
I'm in the booth, get in your bag
You bitches be lame you making me sad
Making me sad making me mad
Don't want to clown but you making me laugh
Aye yeah making me laugh a hunnid the dash
Your girl is not wet your game is on ass
You drip down the drain and your splash ain't a splash
Drip down the drain your splash ain't a splash
I am the one where now did you run
These women in pain you acting so numb
I'll speak on their stories until kingdom come
I hear your impressions like old thoughts
I'm never gon' pick up your missed calls
Your music gon' drown in your masculinity
All of my girls they bite and they kill for me
Tell me the truth, tell me I snapped
You loving the shade bitch stay in your cap
I'll tell you the truth these bitches just act
I ain't even moved and they getting attached
I hear your impressions like old thoughts, say that you did it, I know that you're with it
I'm never gon' pick it up pick it up pick it up pick it up, never gon' pick that shit it up
Your music gon' drown in your masculinity
All of my girls my sisters & momma's my daughters the world
They bite and they kill for me uh