Zach Hill - f** That lyrics

[Verse 1] Third rail over one nine breaker Slit throat, cut creator Hung from dem nail, hang 'em high, savior faire Trans-siberian epic, trek through dat Next switch, set it off the roglyphic Jackal-headed dawn of the under Check it, check one check You can s** it 'til I get disgusted [Bridge] f** that, naw f** that At me wit that weak sh** b**h slapped across the street and back Head crack, wanna know where I'll be at, whatever [Verse 2] Get off mine I got that juice, noo style Cut your brain stem as my combat boots grind your head To the cadence of this dreath stompin' mu Sick as f** contagion wagin' war with all you knew, b**h Mossberg ballistic flux ma**ive My shure beta 58a hazmatted Pump pump slugster radioactive Ride through a mine field laced wit black magic Straight from the mayday, naw f** that (one) Broke off its axis, polar shifted granite Knock made ta off every last b**h on this planet f** that, naw, f** that [Verse 3] Came ta bad dem brains 'til dem neck bones crack Arrested cardiac, black ma** murder rap Dealer push your wig all the way back Head wear your face like a yamakulapse Never can tell where you're at Eyes stuck on the sky always gettin' jacked Tryin ta lookin the mirror like f** that, naw