[Verse 1: T.I.M.]
You seem like you wanna be stabbing me
Yeah, pull the blades out to jab at me
I would say that I'd [?] you drastically
But I can say, fuck a bitch's pride, I sink
You wonder why I think you're after me?
It's so your momma [?]
It seems to me like y'all muhfuckers practically, actively, happily mad at me
This mapped out, I'm the Solar System
[?]
I'm done with the times, I double the rhymes
I'm running, I'm high, [?]
[?]
[?] a lie, adjust for the times
[?]
I promise you, I'm the king of the show
This is a fact that you needing to know
These bros saying that they leaving a ho
Well, you lose you and me, and I'll keep [?] below

[Chorus: T.I.M., Jarren Benton]
I'll be the motherfucking villain if you ask me to be
Yeah, don't try it, I know that you're coming for me
I'll be the villian if you ask me to be (Yeah)
C'mon then, bring the beef, woo! (Ooh, oh, yeah)
[Verse 2: Jarren Benton]
Boy, these n***as like to pop shit (Uh), until we pull out with them chopsticks (Brrt)
N***as say he used to chop bricks (Uh-huh)- stop it, you ain't chop shit
You know shots out by T-boy get dropped quick
We do big tingz, keep the spot lit
Keep the glizzy on me, I will not slip
It's the booming bit' that bit the Lochness (Ha!)
Slap Marilyn Manson, this the fuckin' anthem in a mosh pit
N***as barely standin', bitches slam dancin', we gon' burn and hang 'em
Boy, these n***as pussy, they should wear a tampon (Ooo)
Then I count to million, what a fuckin' feelin
Murder on my mind, I wake up and kill 'em
Damn, another victim, slap 'em from the feeling
This the bully bitten in the fuckin' field, and (Ha!)

[Chorus: T.I.M.]
I'll be the motherfucking villain if you ask me to be
Yeah, don't try it, I know that you're coming for me
I'll be the villian if you ask me to be
C'mon then, bring the beef, woo!

[Verse 3: vitaily]
Hella fucked up when the coke [?]
Then gotta slow down slow, it's lean I'm sippin'
Made hella money from the packs and [?]
Why would I go slow? You know I'm limpin'
Muhfuckers be backing up when I be pulling up
If you want smoke, then we loading the Uzi's up
I'm [?], and we looking so sinister
Pass the bitch to the gang when we finish her
If you on your knees, praying to God
Then we pulling up, shooting the minister
If you want beef, then I pack your lunch
I pack a punch, that's why you won't fuck with us
No pump, bout you already know I be gassin' up
I pass the blunt, I pass the pump, it's finna get dangerous
[?] you ain't no [?] with us
Look to you crib like [?], time is up