What did you expect? Why you look so upset?
That chain ‘round your neck keep you on the ground, bet
Motherfuckers throw a tantrum just to get some respect
Nah fuck that shit, I don’t need your respect
Zombie face, all up in your space
You a stain, wipe that off like Billy Mays
He has no style, he has no grace
Thi-thi-thi-this lil bitch is a fuckin’ disgrace
You ain’t above the drama, you just runnin’ from conflict
These clowny boys thought I could not exist
Heart so cold, it could tell you the time, bitch
And it says it’s time for you to leave the premises
Killer queen, eat the track alive, yuh
Spit it out at ya, yeah I heard that’s what you like, yuh
Minecraft t-shirt, that’s some drip, on sight
Fuck your fake sad shit, fuck your meme suicide