Enkore - That'll Work (f** You) lyrics

[Intro: Boon-docks sample] Allow me to introduce myself, the names Alice Tarithbe, but as far as you're concerned I'm Willy Wonka and you're takin' a sh** in my f**ing chocolate factory (I'll get you b**h) (Laughter) [Verse 1: Enkore] Drilled this game on my fingertips, ill f**in' lyricist, k** and diminishin, still poppin' ritalin, built so insidious sk** so ridiculous, twisted like licorice, gifted with these written scripts, sit back I'mma tell you what my mission is, spit raps and rip tracks with viciousness, roll like cling-wrap on these ding-bats yellin' who you gonna swing at ?, boy you ain't the king of sh**, so I'm k**in' kids ain't ever gonna stop, runnin' from police the only time you do a gutter stomp, I really do k** every track I f**in' drop get you pumped or what ?, If not you c*nts are soft, carve flows harm foes individually, can't boast ?, nar bro I'm f**in' sick with these, bars burnin' b**hes bad to the fifth degree, scars on the surface of these sad little wimpy geeks, never step to me, lyrics to heavenly alledgedly, k** rappers everytime I get to speak, you the law enforcement ?, where your badge-son, turn that around it means nose-jab bud, leave your nose cracked son, tables against you, talk sh** back buddy you can go get screwed (Get up n' leave the room) and I, got foes mad cause of my potential, got a mind, like a righteous temple, write suspensful and its true that my sound is fresh, my utensils are a pencil and the alphabet, I'm a star like a pentagram, debonair, never cared, about your clever plans, you a jester man, just a clown in a crowd of professionals, reach for the crown you get k**ed on the process, come on bow down at the sound of the exceptional, only motherf**er that keeps spillin' it so fresh [Outro: Boon Docks sample] f** you, f** your gay as cherry a** accent and if I see you on the streets I'mma slap the sh** outta you