Sneaky Devil

I've got something for you
 Can you tell me more?
 Yeah come on in
 When you come in close the door
 I'm just sick and fucked up
 At what's been going on
 All these bastard ass fuck goblins
 Shitting on my lawn
 Pseudo street persona
 Grovel to your owner
 Glad I don't know you
 That embarrassing shit that you do
 Hit me with the goosebumps
 I sit and laugh at your crew
 But I'm sure it ain't that funny to you
 I don't give a fuck
 I just stay in the crease
 Mind my own business
 Until I need a release
 I'm sick of old white men
 Sick of terms and conditions
 Sick of politicians
 Sick of carbon footprints
 Sick of tradition
 Sick of public submission
 Sick of all these bitch made vultures
 Never asking permission
 Sick of racism coming straight out the system
 And everywhere else
 I've got something for you
 Can you tell me more?
 Yeah come on in
 When you come in close the door
 I'm just sick and fucked up
 About what's been going on
 All these bastard ass fuck goblins
 Shitting on my lawn
 I've got something for you
 Can you tell me more?
 Yeah come on in
 When you come in close the door
 I'm just sick and fucked up
 About what's been going on
 All these bastard ass fuck goblins
 Shitting on my lawn
 I don't care if I get copied
 'Cause when I was your age
 I would maybe get sloppy
 But I didn't take it quite to that level
 Catch you acting like a sneaky little devil
 It gets testy when you take it too far
 Calling my family from a town out far
 Fuck you kid, now I have your address
 And in a second I could put your racist ass to bed
 Just shut the fuck up and go with the flow
 I'm sure I'll be running into your ass at the next show
 It'll get nice and awkward when you see me
 Give you a real overdose of the VV
 (Shout out to wharfwit)