Fck Your Feelings
Ayo, this a little somethin' I like to call
Uh

[Chorus]
Self-explanatory shit, for warriors
Killed your car, on the corner
The viscous slaughtered the officer
No applause, then applaud us
To rip apart the apartment
I'll kill your father and start
With that nigga's noggin and I'mma just uh

[Verse 1]
Leave it at that, I believe in that rap
In the evening I trap, I'mma keep on leaving cheese for that rat
In the evenin' I'm back, when you bleed and rest in piece with that strap
I'm anemic, but eat with the demons telling Jesus "I'm back"
But you nigga's are fuckеd up
Approach y'all niggas like "What's up?"
All my life, been broke, tryna gеt that dough, nigga for my come up
And I ain't never seen no: no chain, no watch, no ring, no bling, no puff puff
You ain't never sold: no caine, no coke, no pills, no shut the fuck up
What kinda whip is you ridin'? What kinda niggas you hidin'?
Faggot niggas, you brag and listen, what kinda dick is you ridin'?
Ain't no competition I'm poppin, fuck your proposition I'm plotting
And ain't no pot to piss in, I'm prolly pissed and inside the kitchen with choppers. (Brrrrr)
Cursing like a motherfucka', motherfucka' chillin'
Yeah I can make you mother fuck me and go fuck her feelings
I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can fuck them bitches who ain't wanna fuck until then

My nigga what your rollin'? Fuck that
Nigga that, gimme that hub caps
That's more power than MJ dancin' in thriller with a blunt like "puff that"
Chillin' in the block with a killa that pop, and it went all like (brrr pap pap)
Sound of the block, like jack the box
With a match and a Glock now, run fast

I dunno what you talkin' 'bout
Been that nigga that knock them out
Stomp that nigga, now stomp them out
Walk that nigga, now walk it out
Flow, like venom in the cold. I'm entering the zone where hoes ain't friends with the hoes. And the men get the most shit, from the police when they beat them cops; pretending

Now hoe that's 508
Walk on water and drive on lakes
Fly on clouds, I float on bliss
My hoe gon' pull it and dot your face

Yeah, that's what I like to call

[Chorus]
Self-explanatory shit, for warriors
Killed your car, on the corner
The viscous slaughtered the officer
No applause, applaud us
To rip apart the apartment
I'll kill your father and start
With that nigga's noggin and I'mma just uh
[Verse]
Leave it at that, I'mma leave it at this
When I'm squeezing that clip, it's enough to stop your breathing that's it
When I'm breathe and I'm sick
When you bleed and rest in piece with that strip
I'm anemic but eat with the demons telling Jesus "that's it"

Joyner's a motherfucka', motherfucka' chillin'
Yeah I can make you mother fuck me and go fuck her feelings
I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can fuck them bitches who ain't wanna fuck until then. Uh

(Cause you know they ain't, you know they ain't tryna fuck until you, until you get some money. Yeah.)

Joyner's a motherfucka', motherfucka' villain'
Yeah I can make you mother fuck me and go fuck her feelings
I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can fuck them bitches who ain't wanna fuck until then