Hook

Aye, my cup venomous hi-tec sippin this -
Brand new drip an I'm fuckin yo bitch in it don't get ignorant
Body im lifting it we dont take pictures everybody remember it ...
Aye, ribcage hittin it mid-face splitting it Vincent Van Gogh
I know n***as ain't listening

Verse
(nah) ay, But the hoes do , da bitch told me what she shoulda told u, u coulda pulled up but she ain't pull through now she letting me fuck an she sayin fuck u, but that ain't my fault, she ain't have to answer but that ain't my call, I feel like Chris Jericho in nem walls, I feel like Steven Spielberg in her jaws, I feel like reenacting some shit that I seen on Saw, I just wanna cut things off
Might let u freeze an then thaw, might just go Hannibal Lector an eat yo meat raw, boy u as cheap as yo talk, I blow a hole an u go through da hole in the wall - I shit on em all, now when I go to da stu it feel like when I go to da stall
Why break a sweat .. when I could break yo neck?
I poke a hole inside yo throat an watch u waste yo breath
I brought a Glock I brought a mop now watch me make a mess
Get em knocked up, boy u fucked, better take a test
U can't relate to me u can't relate to death

Hook

Aye, my cup venomous hi-tec sippin this -
Brand new drip an I'm fuckin yo bitch in it don't get ignorant
Body im lifting it we dont take pictures everybody remember it ...
Aye, ribcage hittin it mid-face splitting it Vincent Van Gogh
I know n***as ain't listening