Lance Lucid - Attitude Problem lyrics

[verse 1: Lance Lucid] I'll give you one more chance to bow down and applaud I'll leave you weak b**hes looking up to lance lucid as god I could go bars all day, wouldn't know a rhyme if it hit you You commiting suicide? no mother f**ers going to miss you I'm an a**hole now, I mind as well stop there It's not fair, could put a knife to your throat and nobody would care Grab some duct tape for every girl out there that's not fake I've been cat fished five times it all happened in salt lake I see you sitting there smiling thinking I go hard Every local rapper thinking how did he write those bars? I'm better then half of you f*ggots thought we pa**ed that part? If you throw shade i'll break you in half like a xanax bar You can put the gun to my skull but I will sound the alarms Pull the trigger and Drop-One's coming out the walls like Brahms You think I just act hard? and all of my lines bitter? Well I share the same name with one of the columnbine k**ers! [Chorus: Lance Lucid & Drop-One] I've got an attitude problem f** that I'm to lazy to solve them I tell all my friends and family to quit calling If you want to fight drop the f**ing mic and quit stalling [verse 2: Lance Lucid] Open your mind, you ain't getting service like you dropping calls Jericho, Don't look outside your window because i'm dropping bombs This world needs to be burned or another flood to be sterilyzed I hope that noah's ark crashes and runs into a block of Ice Don't believe in god? I wouldn't be one to loose faith I'm riding the astroid that hits earth from outerspace I got you next to your screens waiting for me to be done I'll pop out your phone, give you a right hook then i'll run I possessed the b**h from the conjuring, I do it for fun The demon wanted my dick so I had s** with the nun Yeah I got alot of issues, I'm thinking we can touch base Of how i'm going to b**h slap every b**h doing the duck face I'm not about to loose, I'll take you where the cops go I throw you up the roof, then choke slam you off of cost-co You think i'm way to nice? and I would never hurt people? I'll make damn sure you loose your virginity to a church steeple [Chorus: Lance Lucid & Drop-One] [Verse 3: Lance Lucid] Do not blow up my phone asking what the hell the hates for Offended by every damn thing you f*ggots couldn't take more You've got thirty seconds to put a bullet through cole sprouse If you fail to comply I'll end up blowing up your whole house I'll door bell ditch a rapper, coming out in his gay robes He got mad because I stuck my dick inside his ear lobes Go smoke more weed, don't care where your day goes You change your rap name more then a b**h change clothes I'm ready for any mother f**er that would be down to fight me My ex left me for a guy that looks almost exactly like me Don't take it the wrong way, it's just how the game goes I see why guys don't date and they grow up to hate hoes You ain't going to do sh**, you thinking i'm a lost cause? I'll swim into the ocean and stick my dick inside the mouth of jaws I don't need a wand, I split my soul into a horcrux I'm six hundred years old and i'm still fishing for some more f**s! [Chorus: Lance Lucid & Drop-One]