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You you you you
You don't really know me
You you you you
You did not just bro me
You are not my homie
You gone meet the old me
You you you you
You don't really know me
Scandalous
How I handle this
You're damaged
It can't be managed
Outlandish
I'm famished
Shit
Hit me with all you can-dish
Can't stand it
You scan the gram
Don't make me take your hand
Bitch!
Pissed when you resist
I grab your wrist
You throw a fist
I take a hit
Damn bitch
It feels like I got hit
With a wet sandwich
Take and break the phone
Bitch, I'm out of bandwidth
And with a new phone
Like who-dis
A brute, I do this
Like Brutus
The rudest Judas Iscariot
Wouldn't put money
On you whores
If you was Secretariat
It's true I'm too self assured
And sure, I am mature
What, would you prefer
Some amateur?
Shit you can't even land a hit
What, and mess up
Your manicure?
You should get your hand insured!
You're a lot to endure
Got me hooked and lured
Can 'ah worms
This shit's a canister
We got used to the stares
Like a banister
You you you you
You don't really know me
You you you you
You did not just bro me
You are not my homie
You gone meet the old me
You you you you
You don't really know me
I'm done being calm and patient
You ain't-shit
Ok I'm ancient
But I'm insidious, too fastidious
Just too fast for these idiots
And we're erratic
Just starting static
I get mad it
Becomes this bad habit
You act batshit
I get distracted
Get on the beat
And just diss-track-it
Ain't doin' that no more
Cuz history shows
It makes shit come to blows
So I'm adverse
To putting you in-verses
You make me wanna spit
Slurs and curses
Of course it makes all this worse
When I take "verses"
And add "u" to it
It becomes "me versus"
But on the surface this
Title-track might be 'You'
Why?
"B-u-y?"
Now bitch, bye
My purpose is
Just purchases
Misinterpret this as buy
You hear "acquire"
Like church services
Give you a song
You don't deserve it
So I pivot, I swerve it
I have to keep the "you"
In this hidden
Like the "U" in camouflage
When written
Or you in camouflage
Admitting' you're wrong
Would be a first
You make me murderous
What's certain is
I spell even worse
I put "u" in a hearse
F*ck around and show
You at your worst
I could clap and collapse
Your universe
But I'd rather stack up a track
With all this crap
Than put you in a verse
You you you you
You don't really know me
You you you you
You did not just bro me
You are not my homie
You gone meet the old me
You you you you
You don't really know me

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