STAIN lyrics
by IDK Cutno
Goddamn I feel fantabulous
f*ck having an icy wrist, this sh*t on my arm’s an avalanche
I’m hoping that I hit a Peter Pan and never land
Or maybe Petr Yan, that’s right hand then a left hand
You looking at the bantamweight bast*rd of Baton Rouge
You could’ve battered my face in but that’d be kinda rude
You would’ve thought that a badder man had this attitude
But I’m as bad as a Mike Tyson plus a Kamaru
Usman
You wanna bring your army? Then you’ll lose men
A toxic boy, that’s why I’m straight oozing
Only got a Solara but I’m still cruising
Don’t let me get in this petty sh*t with you n*ggas
Because I stick to it like Neji’s death on you n*ggas
They wanna tweet about me, who keep on nesting you n*ggas?
You messy ass n*ggas I make a mess of you n*ggas
Like f*ck a sawed off, I rip your wholе arm off
And make that sh*t dinner and then go sеll it to Walmart
Make sure they sell it your grandma for half off
And while she chewing with her dentures, slap her f*cking cap off
I’m way ahead of my level and only 18
I’m super focused and distant but no I ain’t mean
Can’t understand it if you ain’t the type to chase green
This black boy needed gold just like the Saints’ team
I got a bad back, it’s from packing my talent
And a dreadful mind, it’s always full of malice
Stick to the harder way, not trynna ball for Dallas
And though my brain is hell, my heart is still a palace
Mind your f*cking business
If you act like b*tches, I’m lacking forgiveness
Pretentious ass n*ggas
Got me all suspicious about their real intentions
I couldn’t show you what it’s like to be a star tonight
But I’m still jumping off the roof like I ain’t scared of heights
They rap my song and all n*ggas like they
Forgot they white
But the fans are the fans, a joy I can’t describe