give me shrooms cause it's the only way you'll trip me
but you, nah, I can sweep you off your feet
put you in a garbage bag
ain't you GLAD I'll leave you on the street?
everyone's fucking the world but they're getting sloppy seconds
cause I fucked that shit first and left it for 'em as a present
ya'll defect--here's an introspective lesson
ladies quit trying to impress em and quickly start undressin
and umm, gentlemen this here is for you
if you weren't clear as geyser I wouldn't see you see through
I grapple faggots on a pack of graph paper
so they do the math like my last haters
wait'll they calculate their percentage to live
and find out that it's less than triple nill
In my car don't put your feet on the dash dummy
or your feet will literally be on the dash running from me
ya'll would rather choke on a lie before you spit the truth
you're like Marshall Mathers on your case, your missin Proof
