MAD ASAB

I'm mad as a bitch, I'm mad as a f*ck I'm heated, thinking back on how I used To give it up I'm contemplating suicide, come meet me In the cut Cause I feel I done a lot, but in they eyes It ain't enough I got big on all these bitches, made a song And named it buff I'm the bad boy, type the cone 4c and take A puff I said puff, I got cheese like a puff, it's A must Keep a butt wipe, don't touch bitches, all Is damn, cheeto dust Uh, don't even show me, I can tell these niggas don't know me Blonde locks pumped through like goldie, nah I ain't talking bout my football trophies Anyway I been there and I did that, but now I wanna make em set up like a six pack I mean I do a little spit like my lip chapped, bitches get back like the wall full of knickknacks Bitch I got style, cheesing like my ched, der Bitches know that letter, cause ain't a nigga Better Bitch I'm a starra, face me like Omega A virtual like Meta, from within the holy mecca Bitch I write my verses like the bibles that I read, right I prophesize blue and the skies and all across the seas, right So lyrically when it comes to he, which thou shall receive You know when God made Adam, bitch he should've made B I'm mad as a bitch, I'm mad as a f*ck I'm heated thinking back on how I used to give it up I'm contemplating suicide, come meet me in the cut Cause I feel I done a lot, but in they eyes it ain't enough Bitch I feel like Michael Myers, you should retire Nah, for real, nah, for real I said bitch I feel like Michael Myers, all you bitches should retire These niggas go low I'm higher, dog them I'll snoop off the wire Vocabulary ain't ordinary, it's legendary, like bloody murder Typewriter all nighter, punching like the street fighter I ain't tryna be a party pooper, but I wish they'd be quiet I mean these other rappers, I mean these fucking slippers Shit let me stop, I changed a little, like before and afters This shit is easy, daily, monthly, weekly I could never strike out with these stripes, this here is three B I'm mad as a bitch, I'm mad as a f*ck I'm heated thinking back on how I used to give it up I'm contemplating suicide, come meet me in the cut Cause I feel I done a lot, but in they eyes it ain't enough