Dahmer

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I eat these rappers up for breakfast like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
They talking 'bout me so I stepped up to defend my honor
Better put both hands up in the sky, pray to the Holy Father
I been on my shit and He's the only one can stop this slaughter
Really, really I be feeling it
I can make the fucking building lit
You can't tell me where the ceiling is
I could just break through the roof like it's Guinness shit
I be heated up like I'm a filament
Tryna just bring in these dividends
I been grinding for weeks, without any sleep
So none of you pussies ain't winning shit
Motherfuckers wanna switch up on me then be actin' like they really innocent
Steady talking 'bout the way that I flow when they know that my shit is magnificent
When I pull up to the function bumping, all the bitches hear it and they listening
Spit my verses like a fucking serpent, when I'm fanging and banging I'm venomous
Beat is bumping, I'mma beat it up and I'mma show 'em how we do it different
I been in my motherfucking bag and I will never be stopped, I ain't quitting this
Watch me break the earth, I'm bringing pain and hurt; I never get tired, no Michelin
Unapologetic, better call a medic, lyrics so spicy like cinnamon
(Damn, this motherfucker spittin')
I'll be coming at your face, never ever gonna hit on the brakes
I'll be rumbling the place and my name in your brain it will not be erased
Don't be fucking with the team, I could pop you like a fiend with a bean
I'm the coldest in the scene, not a rapper but the beat what I eat
I eat these rappers up for breakfast like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
They talking 'bout me so I stepped up to defend my honor
Better put both hands up in the sky, pray to the Holy Father
I been on my shit and He's the only one can stop this slaughter
They said I'm crazy, well I think that maybe I'm really a product of trauma
Get in my face and I'm nothing to play with, I'll leave you colossally throttled
Smoking and blazing, I'm properly baked and my homies are popping a bottle
Better be praying, I'm hunting and preying, I'll eat all you toddlers like waffles
You getting mad while I'm getting better 'cause I cannot f*ck with the tweakers
Spitting the facts, I'm hot like a sweater whenever I'm running a fever
Your shit is wack, you pussies will never be getting a tag or a feature
Smoking the pack, when all of my homies together we light up the reefer
I'm the nightmare in your bad dreams
I don't fight fair when you attack me
You think I'm scared when they blaspheme?
I do not care, 'cause I'm nasty
I'm a young kid, but I'm insane
And I explode when I'm in pain
I don't f*ck with you if you been fake
'Cause I'm not the dude to play them games
I eat these rappers up for breakfast like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
Me and you fake ass motherfuckers got nothing in common
I don't be fucking with these talkers and the phony drama
I'm about my shit bitch I could body y'all in any genre
I eat these rappers up for breakfast like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
They talking 'bout me so I stepped up to defend my honor
Better put both hands up in the sky, pray to the Holy Father
I been on my shit and He's the only one can stop this slaughter
(whoo!) I eat these rappers up for breakfast
Shit, I spit too hard on that beat, ha! I need a dentist
(whoo, yuh) my poison breath is so infectious
Murdering the beat to show these pussy adolescents
(eat 'em up! yuh, yuh!) that I'm really just the goat (goat)
Slicing up the beat, yeah my katana is my flow (flow)
Whoa (whoa)
Flaky bitches everywhere I go (everywhere I go)
It's almost like those silly motherfuckers made of snow (made of snow)

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