Lyrics

I'm psycho like Michael, I delete you just like a typo
You be cappin' on the internet, please boy stop
I been hittin' shit in the field like the White Sox
So quit your fuckin' flaws and you ain't never had no power
I went hit you with that sword like it's fuckin' Trevor Bauer
Better ask about me, they gon' say that I'm him
I will get you fordin' in this bitch just like Eric Simp
So fuck what you thought about, we don't get along
I been cheatin' when I'm hittin' in the field, Barry Barnes
So better stop your jargin, killin' birds just like I'm Johnson
Fuck your bitch and then I'm ghostin, managin' like Brucey Bocey
On that line I do not know him, never tell, I'm never goin
On that line he say he flowin, but that boy just capped
We know that, he ain't never gonna slide up on me and that's a fact
If he choose to do it, then that's the day he gonna die
Have his fuckin' family cry, t-shirts fuckin' red and white
Whole family regrettin' why, why we let him in the streets
Why we let him in this beef, why he fuck with R.S.E
And yeah, no, I'm him
Written by: R & R
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