Funk You Lyrics

I got eveything i need everything but the kitchen sink

The brown skin the sound skills i got benefits

Taste this dish as you wish, bish please you better sit

Its time to feed you with my shit till i am finished

It's Quite like fishing in the sea but with, aint no fish in

Fighting with the instrumental But you cannot beat me!

Imma slap you hard in the face yea right like Will Smith

But with my lyrics cause my words will deeply hurt your spirit

I be always lurkin in your mind, damn it sounds criptic

Like the within burden of the judgement of a critic

Im so crazy i just got out of the psychiatric clinic

But i have to admit it that i got a little more cynic

So fuck you and your bitches middle finger up which means

Get the fuck outta my psycho-path tendence

I be Shameless like Frank when i spit my raps man

Always testin in the studio like i'm a lab rat

Yes i said that ,i got covid better step back

Dare you to backlash, it might be frickin reckless

Im nuts hangin from your neck yeah like a necklace

You fuckin dick heads got a bad taste, Im the sickest!

Im not just seekin for some success, why would i need that?

Out of rehab, im a new man this is my recap

I be mad, everytime i spit rap, im a verbal killer

You are addicted to death, like Mac Miller

Y'all fake im just realer, im the product of King Kong and Godzilla

Till i..., Die! Man, im on a conquer like Attila

Naaah i Won't slow down for you to keep up

Because we are nuts!, that has been kicked hard

Ambition got me this far, you shoot at me i bite the bullet because

I don't mind about the scar , Ive already felt apart like pieces of a puzzle but

Now im back, like a bubble butt,

Im chewing words, like Big Babol's bubble gums

Here i come with guns, blazing The top im aiming

My dreams shaped me, and it changed me,Nightmares are fading

Like smoke in the air clean, Oh yeah i can breath

I am an oxygen addict, These rappers are exhilarating

They make me laugh well that is entertaining For me and my patience

But I cant,hold my horses do not blame me for my essence

Fuck the past im bout to unwrap the fuckin present for the better

Whats the matter little bastard? Please just get your shit together!

You actually look like a happy meal without the cheddar

Better Dont piss me off like an infection of the bladder

Got more grey matter than you ever had and ever will have!

I be looking down, like im on the top of the tip of a ladder

Imma brake into your sound system like a computer hacker

You are infected, put your mask on Kimberly Vanvaeck

Never step back i always rap like it is my last breath

You wont have anything from my testament, goodbye welfare!