Kerser - Is The Sickest lyrics

Ill be f**in In the studio with Nebs and yep we pop anything Xanax and endone and some cough medicine Nah, you're not getting them hyped, from offsettin' my mic I'm what excellence defines to be better described. Kerser, I'm your boyfriend's favorite But then they get the sh**s cos their girlfriends play it People love me yeah, only hated by a whack bunch Probably cause my crew jacked their sh** and left em smacked up. Don't hate the player, they say hate the game; Youre why I hate aussie rap so you can take the blame I see coppers and I laugh cause you're not my equal I'm sellin CDs and yeah this sh**'s legal. This is easy, gang sh**, gutter rap Spoken from a street view so you can't f** with that I want something back I'm charging with interest Dont say what to me, it's beg your pardon you b**hes. [Chorus x2] f** all you b**hes, f**, f** all you b**hes Kerser's at the club man I'm the sickest c*nt. The attitude on me, you think it's f**ed, aye? I don't give a f**, f** face I'm in the southwest, trooper soldiers by my side You're with your girl she sees the crew and she's like "bye bye guy!" How the f** you know and where the f** you been now? How you know her? They're laughin' like "see lad?" It's a hell of a life, I might just yell on the mic I'm the relevant guy you're the irrelevant type. Do you get me now? I f** around until the world, til the west is up You're a festy c*nt, you're not as fresh as us Ill slap your little sister down til she gets me d**. I'm on the bestest buzz, a straight reckless c*nt I'll leave your party laughing with your f**in neckless tucked You got a sec ya s*ut? well hit the deck you mutt You need to check what's up, I got a nest of buds, what? [Chorus x2] Kerser is the sickest, Kerser is the sickest f** all you b**hes, f**, f** all you b**hes Kerser's at the club man I'm the sickest c*nt. You make me laugh there saying your producer is fresh Are you a dumb c*nt lad, my producer is Nebs Enough said we'll bump heads with all of ya's We can brawl with words, I've got some terms that'll corner ya's. What they gonna do when I get to the spit Now I got em in position make em tap out by submission You see me brother with your CD cover Have to leave it on the curb for you to ever be gutter. Motherf**er got a buzz on the street They hold "Got Beef?" events, c*nts come to see me I can brag what I do, yeah sad cause it's true Think I give a f** about a lad with a crew? I do it properly from straight talk to comedy Honestly, gotta be, watchin me, topple these Whack rappers and backpackers laid out I'm coming from the street so we never had the same route. [Chorus x2] Kerser is the sickest, Kerser is the sickest f** all you b**hes, f**, f** all you b**hes Kerser's at the club man I'm the sickest c*nt.