Текст песни Bad Blood - Tefoffline

I gotta get it in-spite of the circumstances
Even how I became a rapper was by taking chances (yeah)
Put em under pressure reveal all they facets
Fuck em all, they been hiding faces before the pandemic (yeah)
Why you asking, Im the king it ain't no question
And if you need explanations I can surely give you answers
Niggas really with the smoke how they blasting
Shit I think they got sticks, you would think they into fencing
Told some niggas to go fuck themselves, they dead to me
Finna get some niggas stone cold when I tuck the heat
I been rappin, give a fuck about your salary
Turn you into pet food, turn you into pedigree
These rappers keep on wylin out but they ain't in the streets
Thats why these new school GOATs can't even handle beef
Id say fuck the industry if it up to me
Niggas born with silver spoon I bring my own cutlery