​back on my bullsh*t (bomb) lyrics

[Intro]
It's been a while since I recorded a song like this for a- for a- for a good reason
Okay, yuh, yuh

[Verse]
If I see a f*ckin ant, then let them know that it's on sight
b*tch, I hate the f*cking ants and I want all of them to die
b*tch, this ant be looking kinda quirky, no, I cannot even lie
But I do not f*cking care, I'm gonna step on it (Step on it)
Step on it, walk to the bank with a [?] on it
[?]
I'm making a beat and then rap on it, wait I just did that
Shut the f*ck up, I do not have to chit-chat
Walk to the bank and I spent me a big rack
Feel like Santa, came with a big bag
You feel like the police, you really a big rat
You motherf*ckers be eating a big mac
[?]
pus*y ass boy i think you was [?]
Talkin' with the autotune [?]
I don't even give a f*ck because my lyrics are not audible
Yes, you wanna beat me but your efforts is applaudable
I think that I'm off the ceiling, b*tch, I'm feeling astronomical

[Outro]
Make you turn your music off and you gon' join the VC
Aren't you in misery, you really wanna be me
Trippin off the lean like it was f*ckin' Mississippi
Ain't nobody know you, that's just how it is on top
b*tch, I'm feeling alcoholic with the lean and wine
You are not a f*cking rapper, all you do is lie