FCKSHT (feat. Closed Loop)

This that jawn

This that jawn they waiting on

This that jawn they waiting on

This that jawn they waiting on

This that jawn they waiting on

Been too long

Of getting wronged

Dreaming till my breath is gone

Got another letter from the PD

Tryna take more from me

Tired of the fronting

Acting like this wildfire

Is taking nothing

Saying

It don't bother me

Because i'm always bluffing

Fucking up the ones

That's steady coming

Was bred to be

A better veteran

I'm in the trenches

Shooting every shot

Cause i wanna leave my message

There ain't no room to fit you in

Got no dues to pay the rich

Fuck keeping it cool

Cause imma flip

Yeo imma flip

I'm back up on my fuck shit

There ain't no room to fit you in

Got no dues to pay the rich

Fuck keeping it cool

Cause i'm about to flip

Back up on my fuck shit

Back up on my fuck shit

Hop up in the function

Yo i said i seen enough of this

Tweaking out in public

Seeking what is crumbling

I'm gunning for the bigger plan

Hunting for the subtle hints

Break up out the ink and the pen

So i'm pensive

Catching new offenses

Rendering forbidden senses

Mending those compassionate lenses

I'm contacting my dead friends

Lost track of where this all ends

Creeping out the sunny set

Living life with no regrets

Stomping out the fucking pests

On my top and never less

Clock the thoughts I come to stress

Reaper breathing on my neck

Demons tryna come and check

Reading what was never left

Nothing but a stupid test

I'm finna go ghost

I still got room to grow

See the sweat up on my clothes

Been working till i come to fold

Got a circus of my own

Cut the circuits

It's a hoax

This shit is no joke

Got no dues to pay the rich

Fuck keeping it cool

Cause I'm about to flip

Back up on my fuck shit

Yuh

Back up on that fuck shit

Yuh

Back up on the fuck shit

Yuh

Back up on that fuck shit

Yuh - what

Back up on that fuck shit

Yuh

Yuh

Who's that kid

Coming back into the mix

I been only gone for a minute

Shit

MF Oblivion - you know who the fuck it is

Coming silly with my wits

I been chilling for a minute

Tryna perfect my art rap

Coming thick - four one triz

Shoutout Closed Loop

On the ones and twos

Chopping up the script

Come on try and catch a grip

On my independent shit

I ain't stopping up a bit

Like those bullets in yo clip

I'm bout to go out for a trip

Back up on my fcksht

Quit acting like you know me

Cause you only knew the kid

When he was lit

But now i've sharpened up

The sword

Chopping through these

Mother fuckers

What you in it for

That's right

Keep travelling

Along the path

Beyond the flash flood

There's more to the path

Installation complete

Now you got a virus on your PC

What the fuck you gonna do now

Bitch