It’s the f#ckin wild west
Comin wit a black vest
And the best f#ckin aim
And a colt 45 for a game
Oh whatchya gonna do wit a lame?
No cap might blow out his muh f#ckin brain
Uh
In all black in the dark so you can’t see me
Like you got cataracts but tryna be me
Just leave me alone
And you won’t be found
Dead on the f#ckin ground
Huh
Whats that sound
Comin around
From that mad muh f#cker
On a mic
Thats white
Oh it’s WVRLXCK
Wit a new f#ckin life
And a tragedy to write out tonight
They call me a f#ckin punk
Well I guess I am lets make a witch hunt
Just to find him
Grind him out to a paste
Learn what made him have this muh f#ckin haste
b#tch it was vanity and insanity
With velocity made a monstrosity
Okay
Wit a blade tucked
Don’t give a f#ck
Imma slice him up
Likе muh f#ckin brunch
Okay uh what imma leave him up on the street
No cap might kill him on a muh f#ckin bеat
These beats bustin like the damn heat
On my hip
Gotta dip when I spilt out his blood
On a quilt
Haha
Uh
Okay
Yuh
In all black in the dark so you can’t see me
Like you got cataracts but tryna be me
Just put me the f#ck way down
Up into the ground
Where i won’t be found
So you can feel peace when you act like a clown
Round town
But please get down
When you hear WVRLXCK played around
Don’t show it no muh f#ckin frown
Lil b#tch
Uh
What
Good god
You a muh f#ckin fraud
You a muh f#ckin lie
Challange you p#ss# make career die
Laugh at you p#ss# when you f#ckin cry
I
Pull up and I cross the f#ckin line
I
Think that I’m the best
In town
The Wild f#ckin West
Played around
You
Fakin like a muh f#ckin clown
I’m
Reppin that new f#ckin sound
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