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[Verse 1: Rav]
None of you mothaf*ckas get on my nerves as much as you wish you did
I give a f*ck about your favorite white boy you stan on the internet
Eating di*k for free, no discount
All up on my di*k, please dismount
I’m him
This right here, his house
That fly mothaf*cka with my wings out
Crying bout you miss the old Rav sh*t
You dumbass, I ain’t delete it
I miss when you wasn’t whining and seething
Go listen to lofi beats to study to, boy
I ain’t appeasing your lame ass
I have no reason
Don’t f*ck with the new sh*t?
Don’t buy it or peep it
Don’t like it, don’t keep it
Or vibe along, we lit
Still doing it like I alone need it
What you thought this was?
You the protagonist or something?
And I’m your OST composer?
What a fascinatingly asinine assumption
Wake the f*ck up, babycakes
It ain’t like that
Razorblades in my dialect
Paper-chasing in my bag
[Chorus: Rav]
Pushing buttons
You keep pushing buttons
Maybe if you push harder
I will finally do something for real
Why do you keep bugging? It’s ugly
How do people stomach your company
Do a little less posting, more counseling
It’ll do you wonders for real!

[Verse 2: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
I don’t know nothing bout nothing
But I know some sh*t you don’t want to hear
Stop hitting my line, we ain’t homies, it’s weird
Coming at you live from your loneliest fear
I ain’t f*cking with your fake ass
Stuck somewhere in the middle ass taste ass
Just want the same record, I won’t make ass
Fan in quotation
Man of my word, you’re a man in a basement
I fed you so good, you was cramming your face in (for real)
f*ck it, just man up and face it
I ain’t a fan of that fake sh*t (for real)
Don’t need your hand for the basics
I was grinding all wintertime
Where was you homie? Tell the truth to em
Run them duckets, pimp gimmie mines
Just doing 20 in a 55
Imma ride slow, watch me dip
Is it high or low? What’s the mix?
Been a pyro how I’m burning through it
I’m either dying from it or I’ll turn into it
I ain’t pulling up with no wishy-washy
Little motherf*cker all up in my DMs
Talking bout some old bullsh*t
Go touch some grass, I need a full-spin
On god
You don’t really f*ck with me?
Couldn’t give a f*ck
Find me the person who asked and I’ll find you a di*k you can suck
[Chorus: Rav]
Pushing buttons
You keep pushing buttons
Maybe if you push harder
I will finally do something for real
Why do you keep bugging? It’s ugly
How do people stomach your company
Do a little less posting, more counseling
It’ll do you wonders for real!

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Again
W-W-What a nightmare!