Mario
Miss The Rage (feat. Mario Judah and Lil Darkie)
Haha
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (see me)
They wanna be me (they wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (in the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (yeah)
It ain't leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
'Cause she needy (yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bitch like Mya (Mya, yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bae like Mya (yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bitch like Mya (yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bae like Mya
This ain't GTA, we shoot at helicopters (brrt), monsters (brrt)
We pull up with sticks and hella choppers (bah), 'oppas (bah)
We don't fuck with n***as, they the cops (cops, bitch)
I put my heart and soul into the Glock (in the Glock)
Bitch, it's us, never them, you ain't that, bitch, I'm him
You get zapped if it's static (static), keep that MAC, it go "Pew"
Smokin' gas, smell the fumes, I'm in that 'Vette, it go "Vroom"
I'm a vet, lil' dude, you a pet, do what I say, not what I do
Tell him, "Sit, " bitch, come here
I just seen some n***as down the block that ain't from here
Know I got a lot but I need some damn more, yeah
If I catch the opps then I'm uppin' the damn score, yeah
Yeah, brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (they can't see me)
They wanna be me (they wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (in the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (yeah)
It ain't leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
'Cause she needy (yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bitch like Mya, ho like Mimi
Bae like Mya (she like Carti), ho like Mimi
Bitch like Mya (she like Carti, yeah, yeah, yeah), ho like Mimi
Bae like Mya (she like Carti, haha, no bap, hahaha)
She like Carti (yeah), man, I need it (yeah, yeah)
She taste like water (taste like water), ho, I need it (taste like water)
Come get your daughter (come get your daughter), she too greasy (bitch)
She so meaty (she so meaty), I'm not vegan (I'm not vegan, vegan)
I'm gon' eat it (what? yeah), I bet you'll I beat it (I bet you I'll beat it)
I put on the bust (put her on the bust), I have to see it (I have to see it, bust)
I put her on the bus (put her on the bus), I'ma leave that ho bleedin' (yeah, bust)
I'ma leave that ho geekin' (blatt, bleedin'), have her gone by the weekend (blatt, yeah)
Got too much water (blatt, blatt), shit got me leakin' (blatt, what?)
She got me leakin' (blatt, blatt)
I'm on the deep end (blatt, what? yeah, blatt, what?)
I'm on the deep end (yeah, yeah), yeah, haha
Brrah (haha) (yeah)
Brrah, brrah, brrah (yeah)
Hahahahaha, ah (yeah, King Vamp)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my God, guap), yeah (oh my God)
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (they can't see me)
They wanna be me (they wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (in the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (yeah)
It ain't leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
'Cause she needy (yeah), ho like Mimi (haha, yeah)
Bitch like Mya (yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bae like Mya (yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bitch like Mya (yeah), ho like Mimi (yeah)
Bae like Mya

Whoa-oh-oh, I need love and you gave it to me
But the pain in our love made me too mad and too moody
'Cause I swear I wanted love
'Cause I swear I wanted love, 'cause I swear I want love

I miss the rage
I miss the rage (Woah-oh-oh)
I miss the rage
I miss the rage (Woah-ooh)
I miss the rage (Woah)
I miss the rage (Woah)
I miss the rage
I miss the rage (Woah)

Oh, oh, oh, triple six suck dick when yo' nipple slip out
Control yo' self, you ain't fit to flip out
Anger problems, I trip
Bitch, I once knew a Crip
That dyke and I bought some acid
Nice and high, to my surprise
She was awry and non-passive
She said, "I got no time for life" then swipe a knife
I'm the one being attacked and
Pupil grow, iris blacken
What to do when someone cool, a dude or gal is rude as hell
Get out my life, start your packing, uh
Like fucking a big bitch, get backing up
I'm stackin' and nickel diming the bag, came up
You are the art work, get tatted up
Embedding a bigger diamond in satin rug
Yuh, face the facts now, I face the pack down
I raise the dead now, you praise the lead, pow
A son of a gun, I'm gonna be not done
I'ma go and run for the fun of it 'til we got no sun, uh
I'm an anemone way I'm hugging an enemy
No, you won't see the end of me
I ain't hear what you said to me
All the people is dead to me like the back of a centipede
I ain't run, you offending me or annoying me mentally
That's a penalty strike like you grabbing the mic
I fight, I might bite, sight right the light smite shite
The white engulf, grip tight the sulfur
Height of the culture, gripe, you vulture, uh
Good mourning
Birds chirp, the world turn while burning
Birds chirp, the world turn while burning
Birds chirp, the world turn while burning
Do or die, do or die, you're alive
Pussy, you won't, you won't
Do or die, do or die, you're alive
Pussy, you won't, you won't