Taniwha - Disposure Lyrics

Up off the bud, what's next on my mind (Wha-what's next)
I don't give a f*ck, I stay being on the grind (yuh)
Shoutout to the f*ck bitches I done left behind (F*ck you all!)
My intuition got me feeling suicidal (yuh)
F*ck bitches use me as a title (aye)
Friend to love, turned into a rival (yuh)
Words rough, hit hard like rifle (aye)
Talking like we gone see the Eiffel (yuh)
(Hehe)
(In your dreams mate, all because)
Your stupid, (yuh) I'm muted, (yuh) your demon (yuh) eluded (yuh)
I'm fuming, (yuh) we suited, (aye) my brain now (aye) polluted (aye)
It's ruthless, (what?) no blooming, (what?)
I'm f*cking done with your...
F*cking done with your bullshit yuh (yuh, yuh, yuh)
I'm last on your do-list, (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Yet we fighting like a duelist,
Guess what bitch, yeah I hit you with hadoukens (HADOUKEN)
(Yuh)
Is it because of my melanin,
I'm venomous but in reality,
And in a sense, I'm better than the other men,
I'm sending shots to every hen, (grrah) in the pen,
And on the pen, I'm taking heads, and now your dead (hehehe)
They can't resist, this fist, no missing,
I'm hissing, not dissing but pissing,
On these fake bitches,
I listened, (yuh) now I'm twisted in this,
Picture. Its hitting cause it's filled,
With depictions of a demon, she's risen.
(F*ck!)
You're the demon in my mind, (You're the demon)
The one who takes all the time away, (F*cking all away)
Got me feeling bout suicide (I hope I f*cking die)
My fun is what you call a boring day, (yuh)
A creep in your dream, yeah (OOGA-BOOGA)
Like Freddy Krueger on the scene, aye (*Freddy Krueger laugh*)
Acting like it's me, yuh (aye)
When it was your hand underneath. (bitch!)
(You know exactly who I'm talking to. I ain't gotta say nothing, but all I gotta say really is, SUCK MY DICK!)
(Hehe...)