This Is Ze (Prod. By Queermo Co-Prod. By Ill Faded)
Brian Is Ze
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They don't even know my name anymore But they still talking bout me So this is going out To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh Killed off the Vicious Came back on my rowdy Kick a hole in a speaker plug And then I'm Audi Flipping up the bird From a bulletproof Denali That's a long black American car I'm Mike Doughty Thick lip pouty Gimme dopamine pretty please Butterfly flutter of the lashes For my enemies Equal to the acres I'm owed I'm spitting lashes I just want the land Give a f*ck about your asses Pissing on the ashes Sweating battery acid When it calms down I snap like Lake Placid Queer AF spitting like an AK When I let it spray they say let us pray I'm not a killer But don't push the situation Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to reconciliation But all the hatred keeps me from aging Friends are for retirement Murder's a vacation They don't even know my name anymore But they still talking bout me So this is going out To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh I been shooting off at the mouth so much I think I'm missing a missile Don't even miss it a little Cause I got more in my spindle In case I get in a pickle My fury ain't fickle and I'm fully fucking loaded Murder on my mind but I'm impervious to mayhem Target on my chest Representing for the they them What's more deadly My curves or my words I been going bars In a multicolor mini skirt All y'all haters better stop like Skrrrrt That fronting needs to stop on this dime Don't get hurt I'm a flirt I'm a f*ck up Is it cool if I smack you on ya butt And call ya buttercup? I don't mean to be rude Not tryna press my luck But I'm at a point in my life When I've accepted I'm a slut Slurring while I'm flirting From the whiskey in my walla balla If you wanna follow All you gotta do is holla They don't even know my name anymore But they still talking bout me So this is going out To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh Queer af so this right here a target sitting on my neck Cocktails in my cookbook molotovs napalm white arsenic Squadron full of arsonists Chemists cooks and architects We don't hear your arguments Arsenal so fraudulent Fight ain't got your dogs in it Them petty pups bark over bites All that shit I'm dodging it Step to the left or get smashed right Phrases forty four caliber Force feeding green eggs and ham Goddamn Mother fucking Son of Sam I Am My inbox is all junk mail and death threats I'm doing something right the right Hopes I ain't got no breath left So woke been years since I slept When I'm dead y'all might get some rest If I get doxxed call y'all Punks fail to flex plex I'm not even hungry but I'm down to eat the rich I'm only peckish but my mouth feels murderish Rap game Nat Turner fill my furnace with your furnishings Bridges burn like kindling It keeps my fires flourishing They don't even know my name anymore But they still talking bout me So this is going out To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh To everybody that doubt me Yeahhh
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