Fitch - Who lyrics

[Verse 1: Fitch] Every day that I've lived We've all been asking questions More of this, less of that No answers to confessions Baby's f**ing crying Their allergic to injections The day that Jesus Christ comes There will be resurrections No one's safe You better lock your doors The big niga is coming And he's gonna steal your who*es Kids be complaining Cause they got some f**ing chores When they end up f**ing bruised They'd be saying The got soars Knock, knock Its me mutherf**er I'm the f**ing bully I can hang you in your locker This niga don't take sh** Superman some fake sh** Open up you're bakery I f**ing want some cake b**h -CHORUS- Wait, pause Chill for the applause Mutherf**ers roaming round my party With no cause Call me a night Cause i fight for the princess Risking my life Out of my f**ing interest We're doing Disney sh** It's the way to go Like yo mammas p**y Always goes with the flow You're trying to argue But how would you know If the truth is the truth If you feel me, say yo [verse 2: Ram] I'll sell your soul up like a motherf**ing reaper Their Music sh** is deep but i guess my sh** is deeper Move fast like a f**ing ferragamo You on some gay sh** so people call you a h*mo Oh the devil rotting down in the dumps Me and my n***as we used to live in the slumps People pray for me never sell my soul to illuminati I just want fame fck talking bout the money Rooftop off like jfk Think about this bullsh** everyday Momma embarra**ed over the son she raised Never knew i was the one they praised Guees i came with a little bad luck But you never say a n***a is dumb as f** Not a n***a hu makes a million bucks Im the type of n***a who works in star bucksLike Bacon But this just went ham Never mess with a n***a by the name of ram Who am i who are you Not supposed to know u Really look for clues like scooby do