f*ck Everybody lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, let's take it back

[Verse 1]
Ayo check this son, I'm finna wreck this one
f*ckin' up the game and tugging on ya necklace hun
It is I, the masked guy who shouldn't be alive
Divin' head first into a mothaf*ckin' beehive
So don't look behind ya, Cuz Reid is always on ya
Kidnappin' b*tches just to cook me some lasagna
I flip sh*t sick with a limp wrist
Kid and pop the lid off this mutha with a VVS grin
Oh you on one, well b*tch I'm on a hundred
These tablets make me laugh, in fact I popped a couple caps
On my way back to the cabbage patch
I say strapped with a fat gat to peel your cap all the way back
Cause I ain't got no mutha f*cking time to kill
Sittin' b*tches down servin' my di*k as they last meal
Always comin' with that one, two, three
Yessiree gee it's me, R E to the I D

[Hook]
So f*ck everybody and f*ck everyone
Solving all my problems with a fully loaded handgun
Step into the ring and witness the savages sting
The muthaf*ckin' king is claimin' throne once again
So f*ck everyone and f*ck everybody
Spending all my time in the shed countin' bodies
The masked chrome killa, bumpin J Dilla
Hittin' a lick will make you sick
Ain't nobody illa'
[Verse 2]
I gotcha new chick straight nibblin' on my nuts
Hit her twitter smack her sh*tter then I dump in her guts
Now check it
I got more ammo than Rambo
And I prefer my eggs scrambled
Got me lit like a candle, I'll leave ya man handled
I told you who was next
Throwin' uppercuts straight at ya chest
The best pest of the West here to project a mess in and ingest flesh
Unless I murdered the rest
Who woulda guessed it
Yes Terror's possessed, kid
I'll grab your adam's apple 'til I hear your throat crackle
I tend too use futuristic weapons during battle
I'm posted in the castle eatin' Princess Peach's as*h*le
But I forgot where I was at let's bring it back yo
And turn that sh*t up cause it ain't loud enough
Bustin' out the cut like an overweight cake stripper sl*t
I'll chew you like a toothpick and steal ya new kicks
Don't catch me red-handed, b*tch
Cause that's the hand I shoot with

[Hook]
So f*ck everybody and f*ck everyone
Solving all my problems with a fully loaded handgun
Step into the ring and witness the savages sting
The muthaf*ckin' king is claimin' throne once again
So f*ck everyone and f*ck everybody
Spending all my time in the shed countin' bodies
The masked chrome killa, bumpin J Dilla
Hittin' a lick will make you sick
Ain't nobody illa'