Cheese Trauma

[Lyrics] Verse 1: I don’t understand these cats I hate these cheese eating fools as a matter of fact I planning to snap You bring it I’ma have to react You can eat your stank cheese while I stand in the back Don’t come close It’s no cheese gang till I’m old You treating it like some gold, all I see is the mold I’m on the toes for those who have exposed they tongues To the flavour of some old sweaty toes I close my nose I ain’t even tryna smell it They overzealous for cheddar and mozzarellas I’m not jealous I don’t know what else to tell em If I inhale it you’ll turn me into a felon Murders, I will exterminate you on purpose For serving cheese to me thinking that I’m unobservant It’s gone be tears shed, funerals, sermons You just like rats I eliminate vermin Hook: It’s gun smoke for these cheese eaters They can choose the strap or the meat cleaver I ain’t playing and you probably should be neither Leave you leaking face down under these sneakers It’s gun smoke for these cheese lovers Acting like a friend till I uncovered You were eating cheese thought I was ya damn brother Guess you gotta go too cause I can’t trust ya Verse 2: The doctor said it’s all trauma It’s fear-based cheese really shouldn’t be a problem I told the dude I ain’t hearing what he talking You all getting paid to tell me the same nonsense He said you think that’s what I’m tryna accomplish I’m telling you the truth, so that you can see progress I said nah, punched him in his eye socket And told him he will never hold me down I’m too conscious I see the truth, I’m not brainwashed It’s no cheese till I flatline and take off Try and play me I’ma tear you whole face off And turn the whole city to bloodshed and chaos Load the AK and the AR Shooting everything that moves within my radar I hate cheese why did y’all keep tryna play for? Now the streets full of claymores I’ll start a dang war