Ill sh*t lyrics

[Producer Tag]
Tristan

[Verse 1]
I'm the illest around
Sniffing out these fake n*ggas
Like I'm a blood hound
About to drop a couple bodies
Like I'm a blood now
Hittin' up the plug now
I be depending on the bud now
Tryna stop the thoughts
Feelin' so exhaust
Hella salt up in my heart
I'm Feeling like a slug hella slow for the start (start)
Put the Porche in park (park)
In the middle of the freeway
Impending doom coming this way
Aye, Aye

[Bridge]
My life might need a rebate for this great sh*t I left upon my plate
Everyday my life is at stake
Cuz n*ggas like me take they own fate
Cuz n*ggas like me take they own fate
Aye, I don't give a f*ck if you know (aye, ooh)
I be all up in my f*ckin' dome (aye, ooh)
[Verse 2]
But anyway back to this great sh*t
I'm the f*cking illest rapper that'll never make it
Dropped two tapes that explain all my anxiousness
And the greatness that Barse can posses when he's patient
I can body any beat you put up in my place, man
I can beat the breaks up off your favorite rapper
Aye, man
I'm just talking sh*t cuz that's just what I do
I'm the type of n*gga that'll pull up on your whole crew
Just to see what you gon' do
Maybe we can be cool
Maybe we can chill relax and be cool
Um, sh*t

[Break]

[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah
I'm the illest around
Body anybody
Put these f*cking garbage rapper's body six feet in the ground
I am sonically sound
If another f*cking faggot on reddit say that I'm boring it's gon' have to go down
And I can act like a clown
And I can kill anybody
And if I really wanna catch a f*ckin' body then I got'em
This a dub and three years of the universe's energy
That giveth me the power to create the sh*t you're hearing see
This sh*t is deeper than the crust of the earth
This is deeper than that child's birth on August 21st
This is deeper than the fact that I'm an open f*cking book
And y'all just reading the sh*t
But I don't know sh*t about you