Текст песни You Will Dead Never Fuck Me Over - Die IV Ty

I used to compete with niggas
It was wasting my time
I do them dirty, I been growing 30 days at a time
Like I don't rap, i prophesize, and it occasionally rhymes
Or maybe it is ADHD I had 80 in mind
Such is the state of my mind

My shit is stadium sized
You wanna pray to me, fine
But you should pray to your gods
I might prey on your thoughts
I might play on your weaknesses
I might pay you sauce
You wanna know what my secret is

I think before reacting
I'm patient for action
I don't pace or make distractions
I don't hate, I make it happen
I'm more attractive, than handsome
And I'm handsome
My IQ is such a factor
I feel guilty with that advantage
That's why I feel detachment in our interactions
I only speak to geniuses and benefactors
You can't play me hoe I'm wavy like its liquefaction
Drippin acid, that's what happens when you get this dashing
I split atoms but wait till you see this dick in action
I mean wrist, correction, that's selective misdirection
It don't take no retrospect to catch these nigga chattin
Vicious bastard and I'm savage and I'm trigger happy
Call me nigger, nappy, blacky
Don't call me back or call me tacky, average
That shit get the hateful ate in Minnie's Haberdashery, badly
I press these niggas like flappy bird
Impress these niggas in my nappy hair
Save these niggas, drive back to the lair
Please you don't want that attack like "leer"