FWM lyrics

[Intro: Saul Goodman]
You can’t conceive of what I’m capable of!

[Verse 1]
I know a nerdy girl and she do art sh*t
I ain't a human motherf*cker I’m an artist
When I show up I’m making everyone look tarnished
And do not nag me, I get mad, don’t get it started

[Pre-Chorus]
Ima die fresh, bury me in my f*cking Vans
I stay doing what I want cause I mu'f*cking can
I just got some mail, it said that I’m the f*cking man
Hold up I got a question

[Chorus]
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Brand new kicks I give 'em bends
That b*tch take off like a jet
I’m the dog, yeah I’m sick
Yeah I need a f*cking vet
Are you f*cking with me yеt?
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Arе you, f*cking with me yet?
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Brand new kicks I give 'em bends
That b*tch take off like a jet
I’m the dog, yeah I’m sick
Yeah I need a f*cking vet
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Are you-
[Verse 2: Quare, [?]]
Play this record as frequently as possible (Yeah)
I’m an anomaly
They all wanna study me but b*tch I’m not your property
You need a focus group to reach my levels of monstrosity
I’m making all types of music b*tch I have a monopoly
I’m going broke like everyday, you bet this sh*t is costly
I’m staring at the wall with f*cking flames in my eyes
I swear to god I’m going f*cking crazy and I
Keep going off like I’m a run on sentence
And b*tch I’m either dying for you or you get no mention
I’m on my ludicrous sh*t
Find one more kid that’s my age out here like me doing this sh*t
I’m tryna pass the hell out like it was a movement and sh*t
I’m tryna gas myself up until I be blooming and sh*t
Make a world class beat and run through that sh*t
I’m in the hallway, I’m getting chills
And if I wanna do something you bet I f*cking will
I’m in the studio at 2 a.m. aiming to kill
I swear to god, this sh*t ain't healthy and it’s such a thrill
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Ima die fresh, bury me in my f*cking Vans
I stay doing what I want cause I mu'f*cking can
I just got some mail, it said that I’m the f*cking man
Hold up I got a question
[Chorus]
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Brand new kicks I give 'em bends
That b*tch take off like a jet
I’m the dog, yeah I’m sick
Yeah I need a f*cking vet
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Are you f*cking with me yet-
f*cking with me yet, are you f*cking with me yet?
Brand new kicks I give 'em bends
That b*tch take off like a jet
I’m the dog, yeah I’m sick
Yeah I need a f*cking vet
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Are you f*cking with me yet?
Are you-

[Outro]
Every second gives, every second takes
And I don’t know how I can keep on living like this everyday
My thoughts are going rapid
I’m self-absorbed and manic
I’m beating my goddamn fist to the ground until I’m putting a hole in the planet
I’m pent up and I’m jealous-sick
My wounds refuse to heal
Thinking of going celibate
Can’t prove to you I feel
Cold-hearted, moving mountains
No matter what I do it feels like no one’s f*cking listening
So I got one question for you, are you f*cking with me?