[Hook: Garret Raff]
Don't be tryin ta' give me no apologies
Take all that bullshit leave it off of me
Cause you fucked up I don't know
What you want from me
But its gonna take much more than apologies

[Verse 1: Matthew The Artist]
Smoke you out like tobacco (uh)
Finna go ghost
Where did Matt go
What does that show
In and out tho
But I'm back tho
Through the backdoor
Hated on my last album
What was that for?
But I'm back for more
War, Swore that you motherfuckers wanna ignore
Or do I bore the swine
Wit' my rhymes
But its time ay
Eyes roll back like the exorcist
But you know I'm the best at this
Excellent perfectionist
You rodents back likе a pessimist
My back is broke but your neck I twist
Braindеad wit' dismemberment
That when he said that I sucked
Went down rest on his kid
So he can't cry for help
You laugh and destruct
You laugh and just cut
Just try for your life ta' get fucked
Did I mess up? Thats just my luck
Cause you might just suck
Straight off course
Cause i'm out of space
Like my pad when I fill the page
I am Illa
I am afraid I'm a monster and Im enraged (yeah)
[Hook: Garret Raff]
Don't be tryin ta' give me no apologies
Take all that bullshit leave it off of me
Cause you fucked up I don't know
What you want from me
But its gonna take much more than apologies
So don't be tryin ta' give me no apologies

[Verse 2: Matthew The Artist]
(Ay) Enter your psyche
I'mma do it like Nike
Hi key
Better than rappers that like me
Fight me
I'm the shit so wipe me
Likely ta' exit the game so hype me up
Where is the fucks that I give
Rappers just fall off the cliff
Of obscurity there is no fear in me
But it appears to me
There is no more purity
Come on with charity
When I see the majority of kids listenin to mumble rap
I just do humble trap
I go donkey kong
Down bein rumble that
I pummel rats
You suck your done for that
Go take a bubble bath
Stutterin over your words
Makin you dd-double wack
Needin a game thats double raff
You can't trouble Matt you don't know none of that
You just mumble fast yeah
[Hook: Garret Raff]
Don't be tryin ta' give me no apologies
Take all that bullshit leave it off of me
Cause you fucked up I don't know
What you want from me
But its gonna take much more than apologies
So don't be tryin ta' give me no apologies

[Verse 3: Matthew The Artist]
Attackin' this with no practice
You off track with no access
Fake ass made of plastic
Thats classic relaxants
It's temporary with the flows
It's necessary in how it goes
Month of February with no rose
Secondary cause I lost no hoes
I'mma just gonna go vámonos
Cause I'm gonna blow
Tryin' ta hit me a gun flow
Claimin' you a badass why you runnin' tho
I'mma just slow it down
Shut my mouth
Ain't aloud
Cuz I'm proud
But when in doubt
But I scout
Watch me shout!
That is just what I'm all about (WO!)
[Hook: Garret Raff]
Don't be tryin ta' give me no apologies
Take all that bullshit leave it off of me
Cause you fucked up I don't know
What you want from me
But its gonna take much more than apologies
So don't be tryin ta' give me no apologies