Текст песни Back2back, But It's Just Me - h8tred

I hate you
Cash rain, Missisippi
Money flowing, money dripping
Cocaine, sentimental
White stain, heart pain
Uh, I got stuck up in the uterus while recording this shit
Imma bruise up her cervix, I cannot find where the clit is
I'm addicted to a paystub
Wanna fight? Bet, put your fists up
Keep shit from me, better fess up
She cosplays, we playing dress up
She wanna make amends
By giving 50 cents
That shit doesn't make sense
Imma hop out the Benz

(Phoz finna switch up the beat)
I got so much money, I could form a pedestal
This shit so hard it's gonna reach 200 decibels
This beat so fire, I think that it's fucking flamable
That bitch eating up my meat just like a cannibal
She hungry, she's a carnivore, a fucking animal
Tweaking, shawty geekin', that hoe want some fentanyl
I'm the asteroid that crashed down on the dinosaurs
Imma run it back and crash again on your family's home

(Nah, fuck this shit, I'm gonna play Apex if you need me Phoz)
I got, I got
I got precise gunshots
Melee throw, that fucker slit, I got that on a screenshot
Imma goofy trap this shit
I might go and throw a fit
Face first dive into the clit
DCLXVI clique
DCLXVI shit
Imma go and fuck shit up
I don't know what to write here
So Imma go and look sum' up
Back to back to back it up
I'll blow up I'll fuck you up
I keep saying random stuff
I just simply need to shut up

(Don't worry this is the end)
Duck, duck, goose, you lose
Imma hang you on a noose
My gun is a Tom, no Cruise
Imma pop yo' fucking screws
I run it, fuck it, please someone come stop me
Because I might take inspiration, but I don't fucking copy
I didn't take this mimic though, I thought of it myself
I like changing how I rap, I like the idea itself
Sometimes you gotta switch it up, sometimes you gotta be unique
Don't follow the formula, speak what you wanna fucking speak, uh