You'll Float Too

Yeah, yeah
 I said don't talk shit
 Fifty on my head, that's kinda cheap, that's barely opp shit
 But I load the clip because you left me with no option
 Funny how you're runnin' out the backdoor when I walk in
 I don't gotta chase you 'cause that red dot got you locked in
 Yeah, that's a remedy
 When you're surrounded by so many enemies
 So many clones, they've been plotting the end of me
 Bitin' my vision, they hate on me openly
 I'm sick of this shit, man, I'm the OG Michael Myers, Freddy Kruger
 Haunt your dreams, make you retire
 Set your whole damn world on fire
 I'm an artist, all y'all copycats, yeah, that's sad they facts
 Makin' moves that go beyond this rap, you're stuck in the past
 I've been in my motherfuckin' bag while you're droppin' trash
 So far up my ass, man, I should probably charge you fuckers rent
 Acting crazy, load the clip then I shut 'em up, they'll be dead to me
 Yeah, I stick around, there's no escaping, they won't step me
 Swear I just surround myself with ones who really bled for me
 Built a fuckin' empire off shit I started at seventeen
 Don't talk shit
 Fifty on my head, that's kinda cheap, that's barely opp shit
 But I load the clip because you left me with no option
 Funny how you're runnin' out the backdoor when I walk in
 I don't gotta chase you 'cause I rigged, I got you locked in
 Yeah, that's a remedy
 When you're surrounded by so many enemies
 So many clones, they've been plotting the end of me
 Bitin' my vision, they hate on me openly
 I'm sick of this shit, man, I'm the OG Michael Myers, Freddy Kruger
 Haunt your dreams, make you retire
 Set your whole damn world on fire
 It's spooky season and you know I'm bringing treats
 You ain't heard me sound like this before, I leave 'em all deceased
 So don't push me, all you writing tweets would slap around my meat
 I don't make music for virgins anymore, so now they leave
 Except they don't, they still on my dick
 They always pry to poke to get a reaction
 Say they're not a fan, but won't leave me alone
 Are you a fan? Are you a critic? Honestly, there is no difference
 'Cause the more y'all talk about me, that's just more that I can spend
 I've been busy stacking M's, livin' the life you'll never live
 So go focus on yourself instead of me, maybe you'll win
 And all the rappin' shit aside, at least the time we had was fun
 If I'm not hittin' for you now, I hope you find someone that does
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