[Intro: BRUHMANEGOD]
Scary hurdles, carry worlds
Wait, wait, wait

[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD]
Scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can't hold the weight
'Em rockets churnin', pockets earnin' until ya sockets burnin'
Fuck ya learnin', ain't so simple if severin' yourself
You not been workin', pockets hurtin' from all the hunger pains

[Verse 1: Eddison & Afourteen]
Ayy, fuck yo bitch ass
Rip yo throat outta yo neck, pussy
Don’t point yo head at me again, we ain’t friends
I think they get it, n***as tryna run up on me, I can’t let em
Walk up in dat bitch, ain’t say none
I jus' robbed 'em, I feel like Sid, ayy
I jus' fucked a bitch, I think dat bitch jus' got me sick, ayy
A n***a talkin' loud, he gon' fall victim to the clip
All these demons in my head gon' reproduce, make demon kids
My whole body hate me n***a and I ain’t hard
There ain’t a single witness (Yo, fuck)

[Verse 2: Afourteen]
Yeah, spinnin' 'round my web, I watch the action as it go (Huh?)
Wash yo hands before you eat, you dirty little ho
I'm spider crawlin' on yo motherfuckin' floor
Why you actin' like you big if we know that you gonna choke?
We don't care 'bout your views, no, don't give a fuck 'bout yo mention
If you actin' like a rachet I'ma put you in detention
In detention how we rot, I got a finger on my cock
I got pull up in my waist, I got this shit I do not knock
[Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
One the few things I do not give a fuck about is who listen
Send 'em missin', disregard 'em, discard all these fuckers wishes
How it written, skittish fuckers gon' suckle up for them digits
But they timid, give enough still won't buckle up for the mission
What a bitch, make it happen, if you trapped under a cap then why you rappin'?
Skippin' past 'em, fist a master get it faster
And if you thought that you could dodge check my trackin'
With the pack in D.C., like some DCs you won't see me in 2019
I breathed feast, now I eat meat when my needs please
Don't get greedy with me I'm feedin' villages
I see it, pillage it, then rebuild the shit
See me now, you can't see me now, you can't be me now, so I'm creepin' out
You ain't spider, uh-uh, no, you's a fly
You can try it, don't matter how many times
I don't wanna host this fuckin orbit I'ma floor him
I cannot rock with that staying poor shit, I need more, bitch

[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD]
Scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can't hold the weight
'Em rockets churnin', pockets earnin' until ya sockets burnin'
Fuck ya learnin', ain't so simple if severin' yourself
You not been workin', pockets hurtin' from all the hunger pains