Текст песни Subliminal - Fukkit

Okay, okay, okay, okay (Okay), yeah, haha, yeah
Yeah, okay, huh, yeah (Outta this world like Jupiter), uh (Okay)

My flow sick, get bitches wet and dripping like it's sinuses
In the lab I cook up chemistry just like a scientist
Bitch, you must be bugging out if you think that you fly as this
We come pop ya chain if you try ride off like a cyclist
Sharp as rifling, green like Iceland,
We sell product, change the pricing
Your screws loose, I come and tighten, Call of Duty, we come knife 'em
Sending subminals, they not sending by criminals
We take his minerals and shoot a shot like pick and roll
I'm on the come-up, it's no telling where we finna go
Been blowing loud, yo' bitch'll blow while on tippy-toes
Your favorite rapper not a hipster, he just got shit to close
I talk my shit on any beat and any way it goes

Been killing shit for so long I think that it's all I know
That pussy boy ain't mind his business so I broke his nose
And don't you slip or we come get you, so stay on your toes
Pay me for the verse 'cause I don't want to converse, uh
He leave in a hearse, that's how I learned to rehearse, uh
Get down on your knees and say a prayer if it works, uh
This shit is a gift but it could also be a curse
Land mine, trip wire, blow up in the dirt, uh
Stay of us stay lucky, some of us might end up hurt, uh
I did what I had to do to get what I deserve, uh
Climbing up, I'm rising up, I'm tryna beat the curve, uh
Land mine, trip wire, blow up in the dirt, uh
Stay of us stay lucky, some of us might end up hurt, uh
I did what I had to do to get what I deserve, uh
Climbing up, I'm rising up, I'm tryna beat the curve

My flow sick, get bitches wet and dripping like it's sinuses
In the lab I cook up chemistry just like a scientist
Bitch, you must be bugging out if you think that you fly as this
We come pop ya chain if you try ride off like a cyclist
Sharp as rifling, green like Iceland
We sell product, change the pricing
Your screws loose, I come and tighten, Call of Duty, we come knife 'em
Sending subminals, they not sending by criminals
We take his minerals and shoot a shot like pick and roll
I'm on the come-up, it's no telling where we finna go
Been blowing loud, yo' bitch'll blow while on tippy-toes
Your favorite rapper not hipster, he just got shit to close
I talk my shit on any beat and any way it goes (Fukkit), huh