Off The Dome (Uncut) lyrics

[Verse]
I'm goin' right off the dome
You know that I'm bad to the bone
I been writin' bars on my phone
You don't know the type sh*t that I'm on
I been so consistent with the way I'm livin'
I been a man on a mission (Yuh)
Lil' pus*y mo'f*cker, stop b*tchin' (Stop b*tchin')
Go and make me a sandwich in the kitchen (Yum!)
And I ain't gon' stop dissin'
I'ma keep doin' it like my life depends on it (Huh?)
Look at the paper, no pen on it
Fryman sent me a beat, l'ma get on it (Yup)
C-Chains got butthurt the last time that I said his name
He’s sayin' he'll sayin' fight me (Hahaha)
b*tch, I'll turn into Mike T
I'm gonna bite off the right E-A-R
I'll send this lil' ass b*tch into the motherf*ckin' ER
I'm all up in your face like VR
Yo momma took my V-Card
But I ain't talkin' 'bout the Fortnite reboot
What you lookin' at, b*tch? I see you
Stop tryna gеt all this attention from me
Get mе the f*ck out your mentions
I got the craziest pen game (Yup)
All of my lyrics are insane (Uh-huh)
I bagged a b*tch and she looks like she was on the main cast for Squid Games
She goin', "Ching Chong"
b*tch, get on your knees and suck my ding dong
It looks like King Kong's, that sh*t’s massive (You know what else is massive?)
Like tow taper fade
f*ckin' yo momma today
I got more bars on the way
Yo, hold up, wait
You say I'm trash, but I think I'm comin' back
That diss earlier was a love tap
I'm doin' this for the love of rap
I’m 'bout to pop you like bubble wrap (Pop-pop-pop)
Load the Glock up, full mag is in—alright, that’s enough of that