[Hook X2]
Yo both you and your crew on some Bullsh**(x 3)
Ya'll on some Bullsh**, you're straight Bullsh**
[Verse:1]
You on some Bullsh**, and I can see it your eyes
Looking at me like you want something, feeding me your lies
On some bullsh**, you're straight bullsh**
But i'm the wrong motherf**er to fool with
Cause i can prove it
I'm not about to listen to your bullsh** music
I'm not about to listen to your bullsh** excuses
The reasons why you didn't do sh**, when your crew split
That talk about you empty out the full clip? bullsh**
Insult my intelligence with irrelevant elements
Blatant disrespect in my face talkin' all that bullsh**
Man i didn't axe' to be fed your lies
Just cause im hungry that don't mean that i'm blind
Yo thats equivalent to feeding me swine
Smelling just like bullsh** in a gla**,calling it wine
Witness blood shed and call it divine
It's all mine, it's all bullsh**
Just like "It's all in the mind"
Like the pain that's inside of your vain
Like the hollow point next to your spine
You catch wreck with a rhyme
You on some bullsh** keep your handshake and your smile
Grinning in my face while the state takin' my child
[Hook X2]
[Verse:2]
Man you ain't bitin' my style now thats some bullsh**
Hundred percent bullsh**, like the stretch hummer outside
Like im'a run and hide, swallow my pride
Just like you screaming out "Ride till I die"
But you don't know how to drive
Now that's some bullsh**
Like the housing tenements you livin' in
The book of genesis, somebody dyin' for my sins
sh** i'm still living in sin
And still waiting for the world to end
For the earthquakes, tidal waves and whirlwinds
Yo thats your girlfriend? bullsh**
You're feminine ways
Will only having you swimming in blayze
You got the nerve to serve me bullsh** on a visible place
Like I should have recognized the chemical waste, bullsh**
I'm not about to conform to bullsh** trends
Don't ever axe' me to spit for your bullsh** friends
Every time I find truth the bullsh** comes in
Unnecessary bullsh** concerning you and your man
Tryin' to ruin my plans
Tryin' to tell me that I don't got soul
When you motherf**ers don't have goals
When you motherf**ers don't have flows and no soul
When the bullsh** CD you released still ain't sold
Cause it's bullsh**, it hurts for me to have to tell you the truth
It's really not about who's better than who
It's really all about the truth, being better than you
So f** you and your bullsh** crew concerning me with all that..