f*ck Ur Life (ft. Multiple$) lyrics

[Verse 1: Hysteria ]
You lame, stay in the lane.
This venom coursing through my veins.
Don't bring the same, lame rhyme you claim, you insane.
Damn, match the flow but you can't, so go.
Don't know if you know, but we can't stand toe to toe, not go flow fo flow.
Your a sh*t show, even the wits know.
I'll bend the bench; my bar sets far, it's farther than you bench.
Your a retard who spits weak bars.
You come at me, but don't catch the bars or wordplay.
You a peasant, I'm a king, we doing roleplay.
Me and this chick doing foreplay.
If you come at me, I won't run away.
I'm reckoning, before I wreck in the scene.
I'm somеthing of a veteran, know your rank.
You take, can't bakе, just make, just take.
I'll kill again and fill my pen with the medicine.
These vetements, I'm feelin it.
You creepin in, tryna steal the fin.
You caused an explosion with demotion, caused someone's emotions.
I'm working on art, repeat Da Vinci.
I'm feeling hella tipsy, dizzy, quite busy.
sh*ts flimys, b*tch stingy, yet pretty.
Bet she gave her kitty to the city.
Many will come at someone I love because my first thought is to beat them.
I'll spit many bars to fight em.
Have my anger issues triggered again.
I'll make you a condemned prisoner, send you to execution.
Start a revolution, so I can't start a retribution.
I should make a resolution instead of a solution.
It's like I'm starting another constitution.
I should end your career, it's best.
Your worst than the rest, I'm your hunter.
Another, adjuster; create a cluster.
Throw you in the dumpster, taking out the younger ones.
I'm literally the youngster.
I'll have you suffer while I drink some supper.
Your time is done cause I won.
It's fine, go run, shoot your make believe gun.
[Verse 2: Multiple$]
Don't got time for anyone's time.
You're not even worth a dime.
Don't chyme in my sh*t, tryna rhyme.
People talk, saying I'm washed up, how hypocritical.
Throw you b*tches in a nickel, you ain't worth sh*t.
Tickle you with every fickle. (what)
My mission Lyrical, you beating me isn't physical.
I bully myself, itself critical.
Beat you the ground, you call hell home.
These shoes show, got em chrome.
You soft, you on the foam.
You can't do what I do, don't try.
Give me the crown, have you drown.
Have the bad b*tch in town.
If your b*tch bad, I swear I'll make her switch.
Got b*tches, which to pick, which to ditch.
Keep the homies around me with the sticks.
Carry a six in the mix, set off ticks.
Hit her clit, can't spin around, glizzy right around.
I like this b*tch and she bad, but she a hoe.
This bad b*tch makes her dad wish, she'd vanish, but she cash rich, of course she a rat b*tch.
She an ass snitch, she makes my arm itch.
She give me some, she know, the streets her home.
Now your surprised, leave you my eyes, so you can see how fly, high we get.
Using words, bending the alphabet.
I'm an alpha, you can bet.
[Verse 3: Hysteria]
Take defeat, I'm the one you can't beat.
You're a disease, believe, don't have disbelief.
Imma hit you with the thunder.
Throw you to the ground, under
I'll make you gain a stutter, put your pain to a high number.
I'll make you slumber, even if I'm outnumbered.
The bars are structured, your's are muttered.
I'll keep you covered, why you flustered ?
Keep you in a jar of mustard. (yuck)
Hit you upward, no comfort. (f*ck)
Make you split, throw a fit, go and quit. (damn)
Why don't you commit, and admit your mid, no slip.
I know you through, your as good as new.
You blew, who you going after ?
If you think your a master, your a actor.
Connect the factors, see what matters.
I'll disconnect, then affect the certain select.
Don't change my subject, you suspect.
After stage, my page will gage in wage.
Does it matter, they'll all scatter.
Threre all small, not tall, will fall.
I can't be bothered, you need to be fathered.
You entitled f*ck, shut up, you f*cking suck.
This is my rap, and rhyme.
This is your nap, and it's time.
I always climb, never slip on the slime.
Staying up late nights, tryna make it right, better rhymes.
They think they precious, they just jealous.
Rip off your fake gold necklace, I'm a menace.
I hardly watch my wellness, but it's freshness.
I'm not biased, I ensure fairness, don't be careless.
When I become helpless and reckless.
You're crevice becomes an endless, distress, stupid -
(f*ck, sh*t)
I got bare stress, a mess, but my pin will kill the rest.
Play you like a game of chess.
Rob your money and chest
Leave yo crib, go to the strip and c*m on their chest.
Keep talking sh*t, I'll leave you headless.
[Verse 4: Multiple$]
I'm rippin this sh*t, get the tip.
Rapping faster than you can flip.
Get a grip, you di*k, a handjob.
Sloppy knob, rimjob, you bought.
Sucking di*k you taught, golden yacht.
Motherf*cker rot, she got, how that make since.
Sipping Hennessy make it hard to talk.
Baby give me top, have that sh*t rock.
Driving a Hennessy, f*ck a Bentley.
Why you look shocked ?
Just clock the glock, take a brick, and click.
You ain't with this sh*t, you just for the pics,
take another sip.