Triple777
SPITE ME
[Verse 1: TRIPLE777]
Uh, I'm not crazy, I just got rabies (What?)
I'm everywhere, if you hate me, you can point up the eighty, yuh
Smokin' tryna change it, but never fuckin' change me
I'm doin' this shit daily, never fallin' 'cause I'm wavy
I'ma die, die, open up the roof of your safety
All these rappers lookin' cute as hell, have you looked at my daisy
Fill you all with gravy, get the condom, it's the safety
I'ma throw y'all in the oven, y'all can call me fuckin' Satan, ah

[Pre-Chorus: TRIPLE777]
Chillin' on the outskirts, but still underground, uh
Based on the [?] still in the background, uh
Fuck's up with that? Y'all just throwin' me around
Get the fuck up out my face, I'ma bully the playground, yuh
Throw me a ball for once, I get the straps for lunch
I want that prime stick, ready for my homies, a month
I need a dash of luck, I need the shit to flux
Get the fuck up out my way, I'm wipin' off all the mud (Uh)

[Chorus: Triple777]
All of you spite me, all of you spite me (Yeah)
All of you spite me (Yuh), all of you spite me
All—, yuh, yuh, yuh
All of you spite me (What?), all of you spite me
All of you spite me (Yuh, dude), all of you spite me
[Post-Chorus: ISSBROKIE]
That faggot left without a trace and he didn't even say shit
All because he couldn't take a couple of cryin' faces
You was fakin' shit to everyone includin' all your fans, too
Ego so disgustingly huge, that we couldn't stand you

[Verse 2: ISSBROKIE]
You're the-you're the faggot with no empathy
Who talk shit 'bout my friends, too
Almost always say you protected me, I carry so regretfully
Yeah, you cryin' writin' texts, really?
Don't hit me up, been fake to me
About you, bitch, you're dead to me
Lil' bitch, you ain't no friend of me
I'm endlessly losin' mentally
I'm losin' all my homies next to me, yeah
This just make some [?] no, I can't even pretend to be okay
I'll fuckin' mess up my face
I feel it after me but it's the feeling drainin' all my energy

[Chorus: ISSBROKIE]
All of you spite me, all of you spite me
All of you spite me, all of you spite me (Ah)

[Verse 3: SEMTEXXX]
All these fuckin' people have nothing they wanna fight for (Fight for)
Eyes upon the pack, I keep lookin' until my eyes sore (Eyes sore)
Rackin' up the bodies, don't stop 'til I get a high score (High score)
High score, pussy bitches, I don't have the time for (Time for)
Time for all you fake fucks, I said don't play with me
And if you think I'm gonna die, might have to wait and see
I can't connect to my own head, think I got latency
And I'm just waitin' for the day, I'm waitin' patiently, not (Yuh)
And all this rain up in the sky, think that's the sound of the gods
And I be knockin' both yo' teeth out, clean it up with some gauze
Pause (Pause), you ain't nothin' but a bitch boy
Leave the fuckin' scene
Don't mean a thing, you gettin' ripped, boy (Uh)
Find me, you can never find me (Find me)
Bitch, I give a fuck, shoot out the window, aimin' blindly (Blindly)
All this fuckin' blood I'm fuckin' losin', need an IV (IV)
Cuttin' both my wrist just for the fix, I'm never tryin' (Tryin', ayy)
[Bridge: SEMTEXXX]
Ayy, stupid bitch, I'm never tryin' (Tryin')
Get the fuck away, I don't know what the fuck you eyein'
Horns upon my head, said, "Look again," I'm not a Viking (Ayy)
Angels surround me, don't need a thing whenever I sing (I sing)

[Verse 4: SEMTEXXX]
C-c-choppa go boom
Heads start to turn when I walk in the room
Off of the drugs, I got nothing to do
Hot on the block, but I still keep my cool (Ayy)
Oh, that's cool (Ayy)
Off the pill, bitch, I'm actin' a fool (Ayy)
In the shed, bitch, I'm grabbin' the tool (Tool)
And yo' body get thrown in the pool (Ayy)
Bitch

[Outro: SEMTEXXX]
All of you spite me, all of you spite me
All of you spite me, all of you spite me
All of you spite me, all of you spite me
All of you spite me, all of you spite me (Spite me)