Yeah
Turn this sh#t up
[Here comes the bee] Here comes the f#cking bees, b#tch
Alright, look, look
Demons in my head, I lost my mind, I’m hearing bees again
Mama never calls, I’m off the wall, who wanna be my friend?
You say you trainin’ b#tches, but I never see you leashin’ them
This girl’s on my dick, she does a trick, she gets a treat again
Here we go, cross that line like tic-tac-toe
Drugs and music all I know, I press ignore, you hit my phone
You waste my f#ckin’ time, I press ignore and block the line
I’m havin’ fun with sex and crime, it’s clear I’m out my f#ckin’ mind, look
Go ‘head now, bring that back
These dudes be mad that I sing and rap
I crush your skull like a Lennon cap
That one-two punch, that [? :39], that woah
b#tch, don’t talk to me, you want that beef, no broccoli
You like protein, b#tch, go pop a bean
Now one-two step, get off of me
I play defense, offense, f#cked your b#tch from the comments
I said get the f#ck outta my way, you get too close to my space
I got two fists for your face, you gon’ see God when I rage
Get the f#ck outta my way, you get too close to my space
I got two fists for your face, you gon’ see God when I rage
Buzz-buzz, buzz-buzz
Buzz-buzz, buzz-buzz
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