FOR THE f*ck OF IT lyrics
by MKULTRA
Crawl back to your champagne papi
f*ck clean b*tch I get sloppy
No semen your sh*t copied
You Live off trends I'm never stopping
I clock in I'm drinkin sake
Drunkin fist sh*t b*tch I body
Yo disc its stayin floppy
You programmed to stay like zombies
I chew you up sh*t you out
Flush you down the drain
f*ck your game f*ck you mane
f*ck every little thing you say
Raise my freak flag high
Its f*ckin time
To spray the industry
With slime
b*tches speechless
They some mimes
Get crushed up
In my f*ckin grind
f*ck your clique
f*ck your set
f*ck your rep
f*ck your meds
f*ck your b*tches
f*ck your fans
f*ck your face
And f*ck your scam
I got some sh*t to say
Just for the f*ck of it
For the f*ck of it
The motherf*ckin f*ck of it
Ornette colemane
Shape of rap to come
Theres no lane
I'm off the map
Yet back in your face
Again and again and again
I hate
You basics
Stand adjacent
See you got nothing for me
I grab your spleen
And I squeeze
Then I grab the Vaseline
You gettin f*cked
Had enough?
Please be gentle?
b*tch I'm rough
Livin smut
Push your buttons
Watch the puss
It Gon erupt
I'm gettin sucked by the game
You try to play it
I'm only Bein me all you rappers
Wanna facelift
To make it
b*tch