S-Type - #FEA (Fucc 'EM All) lyrics

[CAKTUZ] The balls black/ the lenses muddy The liquor white but this one is for coloreds only sh**ting on them with the doors wide open My poddy humor got your b**h wide open Any oponent/ k** them all dead Guess I'm so sick ain't hard for you to catch this- huh! Evacuate ya village-uh/ I'm the beast with 40 eyes And wi-fi/ feed me n***a pie Rappers think they sharp till they run into a Caktuz Too many of ya'll to pick off/ ya'll dummies just talking like k**ers- jigsaw Fans building up spirit- wigwam For bootleggers I digitized my thoughts To refresh the bloggers/ ladies sniff the stardust More money to cough up/ after she down her syrup Tell the bouncer ain't no way you taking all us Nah! We about to ball that a** up I snuck through the cracks by leaving myself exposed So s** it I'm just a glory loophole My country grammer like a verbal Kama Su I'm the s** in the city/ yeah and it's deep too [HOOK] F-E-A f** them all, f** them all F-E-A, Hey!