Everything, Pt. 1 (Unfinished) lyrics

You mess wit' us, you know you f*cked up
Writer's block is a b*tch but I never give up
You're like Lil Tecca 'cause you're out of luck
Got more shots than a buck but you always f*ck up
Bass hit harder than a f*ckin' bus
No duo in the game can be better than us
f*ckin' with Marcus, I'm not being sus
Gonna get to the top and then you'll eat our dust
Hoes on me like di*ks when they wanna f*ck
Stop being corny, talkin' all the junk
When the push comes to shove
They turn the music up
'Cause pus*y ass b*tches ain't stoppin' the bumps
Me and Marcus going 'til we put in the dirt
Cut off all the toxins, got blood on our shirts
Y'all pus*y and make me want to go berserk
Movin' fast, 'finna crash, there's a limit for reverse, though

Y'all b*tches irrelevant
Stop on yo' trash like an elephant
Do not f*ck with Brian the Second
Forgot what I was gonna say
But I'm'ma say anyway
I got more topics to talk about than a hooker aid
For anybody c*mmin' to come at me, it's the wrong way