Syringe - Blood On The Sink lyrics

I don't f** with buncha n***as, thinkin that they fearless Caught up in they feelins f**in up the ceilings I been super hidden Wonderin n pissin All across the city Finna get to spittin Now, I done told you about my patience Everything awaitin Keep on catchin fades N now I'm super gritty Livin extra petty Finna steal ya fetti See me then forget me This the sound of never gave a f** At this time you done now pressed ya luck Workin whinin, winnin enoughs enough Never lax, b**h, shut it up I shut it down, n I f** it up You soundin clowny, go back it up I cannot pay feedin n***as up I rather rip all their housing up I don't like that wave, I don't this age I don't like this page. I don't like this stage. Why they sound like me? I'm the only one, one of f**in none Swear my brain is done. It has not been fun b**h you oughta run Yah, gimme blood on the sink I want nothin to say, I want nothin to think Where the blood on the sink?