[ Chorus: Hysteria ]
I'll let this shit HANG.
Extending clip left you BANGED.
Gun dripping blood, left STAINED.
You talk shit to me, you ain't left SAFE.
Knife in my hand, it's PLANNED.
Leave you dead in the field, leave you STRAND.
I need to fuck you, need a CHAT.
I'm gonna need to tap THAT.
The JOKES ON YOU

[Verse 1: Hysteria ]
Don't go in on my homies, I'll go tit for tat
You little snitch, you little rat.
Porsche 911, spit in figures, 7.
Who ever died in 9/11, better lie in heaven.
The suspicion is killing me.
My dick seven, seven in, seven out.
They dissin me, what the hell is about ?
Me getting beatin, is my last doubt.
She's squirting a water sprout.
Another motherfucker in a drought, I'm taking all his clout.
My dick in and out, it's some fast food.
Cause she sucking so fast, she in a hungry mood.
All the disses at me, leave em excused.
But when they pull the trigger, they have no excuse.
Another "big title" coming my way to diss me, he just another dude.
Diss his cousins, didn't mean to be rude.
She just got thigh high socks now,
she basically n***.
Thought I saw some artwork, it
was her pic that was lewd.
I'm goin easy right now, write it down.
They always on my case, if I'm not up to their standards.
Then I'm just some random bastard writing backwards.
Thoughts go upwards and onwards.
I don't care about you, there allowed to go loud.
Drown in the clouds, frown on the clown, the crowns no longer in town.
You think you got me, you think you on me, you think you caught me, you think you spot me.
That's what I make you believe, I deceive, you retreat.
Cause I just clowned you, you clown.
The jokes on you, get down.
[ Chorus: Hysteria ]
I'll let this shit HANG.
Extending clip left you BANGED.
Gun dripping blood, left STAINED.
You talk shit to me, you ain't left SAFE.
Knife in my hand, it's PLANNED.
Leave you dead in the field, leave you STRAND.
I need to fuck you, need a CHAT.
I'm gonna need to tap THAT.
The JOKES ON YOU

[ Verse 2: KAYSONGETDASMOKE ]
She really like that, built thick fat.
I'm this cold heart, got a nice tat.
Feeling like my dick chocolate flavored,
it's a Kit Kat.
Saw her ass, I knew I had to pipe that.
GOING IN, feeling like I'm going hard.
IM GETTING HARD, her pussy I'm going in.
I'm not a twin, we different.
You're shots are missin'.
Cold wrist, blisterin'.
Smoking a green pot, left it in the lot.
Shooting him down, leave him at the spot.
All the n***as I clocked, can rot.
I got a dick, a rock, that's hot.
I'm getting lucky, a slot jackpot.
Block that thot, she call, NOT.
Bombs are bought, a lot.
He dropped that spot.
This "Glock Bang Hot." (yeah)
Bad bitch, there was two.
My dick just fucking grew.
You big mad but, JOKES ON YOU.