FWM Lyrics

You can't conceive of what I'm capable of

I know a nerdy girl and she do art shit

I aint a human motherfucker I'm an artist

When I show up I'm making everyone look tarnished

And do not nag me, I get mad, don't get it started

Ima die fresh, bury me in my fucking Vans

I stay doing what I want cause I mufucking can

I just got some mail, it said that I'm the fucking man

Hold up I got a question

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet?

Brand new kicks I give em bends

That bitch take off like a jet

I'm the dog, yeah I'm sick

Yeah I need a fucking vet

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet?

Brand new kicks I give em bends

That bitch take off like a jet

I'm the dog, yeah I'm sick

Yeah I need a fucking vet

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet? Are you-

Play this record as frequently as possible (yeah)

I'm an anomaly

They all wanna study me but bitch I'm not your property

You need a focus group to reach my levels of monstrosity

I'm making all types of music bitch I have a monopoly

I'm going broke like everyday, you bet this shit is costly

I'm staring at the wall with fucking flames in my eyes

I swear to god I'm going fucking crazy and I

Keep going off like I'm a run on sentence

And bitch I'm either dying for you or you get no mention

I'm on my ludicrous shit

Find one more kid that's my age out here like me doing this shit

I'm tryna pass the hell out like it was a movement and shit

I'm tryna gas myself up until I be blooming and shit

Make a world class beat and run through that shit

I'm in the hallway I'm getting chills

And if I wanna do something you bet I fucking will

I'm in the studio at 2am aiming to kill

I swear to god this shit aint healthy and it's such a thrill

Yeah

Ima die fresh, bury me in my fucking Vans

I stay doing what I want cause I mufucking can

I just got some mail, it said that I'm the fucking man

Hold up I got a question

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet?

Brand new kicks I give em bends

That bitch take off like a jet

I'm the dog, yeah I'm sick

Yeah I need a fucking vet

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet-

Fucking with me yet, are you fucking with me yet?

Brand new kicks I give em bends

That bitch take off like a jet

I'm the dog, yeah I'm sick

Yeah I need a fucking vet

Are you fucking with me yet?

Are you fucking with me yet? Are you-

Every second gives, every second takes

And I don't know how I can keep on living like this everyday

My thoughts are going rapid

I'm self-absorbed and manic

I'm beating my goddamn fist to the ground until I'm putting a hole in the planet

I'm pent up and I'm jealous-sick

My wounds refuse to heal

Thinking of going celibate

Can't prove to you I feel

Cold-hearted, moving mountains

No matter what I do it feels like no one's fucking listening

So I got one question for you, are you fucking with me?