[Intro]
'Ringe
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Ooh, that hurt, what you doin' to the emperor?
I cope with this little boo boo, with the scissor-up
Call me petty la petite femme beau, ain't even ready
Gas all them up and leave 'em broke, clingin' to huggy Teddy, ayy
No new missions, I'm unorganized like wet spaghetti, ayy
Rackin' up, rackin' up dust and throw in ya face, like confetti, ayy
Sleepin' on the floor still, I don't want a fuckin' mill'
I jus' wanna fuckin' chill, miss me with them fuckin' deals
Call me the antagonist, or Sir Syringe
I grew on the internet so all I know is cringe
If you feelin' my energy, guess I take the hint
Win some, lose some, feelin' gruesome, 'cause I'm just Syringe, ayy
I don't make no fuckin' sense just like ya livelihood
Breakin' everything that makes you comfortable, 'cause fuck your hood
You see all my issues in my brain but I don't think you should
Try to come relate and watch yourself become misunderstood, yuh

[Chorus]
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
[Verse 2]
ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-WORLD
Sheesh, I go on a Rambo romper, room, two hundredfold, ayy
They can fuckin' get it all, my Magnum plastic gold, ayy
I feel like a newborn, but already have a goal, woah
'Ringe on some kind of a roll
Fuckin' around, I turn trash into gold
Fuck all this cotton, I make it a coat
Just a price of being a goat
Nah, fuck it again and again
I can go low and invite all her friends
No more the need to go fuckin' pretend
You got the hunger, I'm makin' the ends, sheesh
I don't want no beef no more, unless I'm one that's cookin' it
Rethink my decisions like a lightning fraction jiffy split
I don't want relations, jus' the pussy that I came to grip
Battle scratchy ready, pretty face, no need to give me lip
I don't have a fit, maybe four, as I'm breakin' shit
I don't think she minds if she mistaken for a shallow bitch
I disrupt the function, let 'em hate and tell 'em, "Comin' quick"
See me everywhere, pray to fuckin' God I fuckin' quit

[Chorus]
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I'll do, I'll become the fuckin' tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
[Outro]
Damn it