I’m Over It

[VERSE 1]
Drop on the top of the lot of ya
Stir it up spit it out
This ain't a drill I am freaking out
Bout whip up a beat that is so sleek
And I finish it off with total defeat
Just a little bitch who is now whining and crying
I'm dining while dying because I am now very hungry
And you think im a fake but I am just dressed up in cake
And I am never taking shit I'm gonna pause and repeat
I'm in the hands down fight of the night
This ain't right me
I'm tired but I hired a spare room
Cause of vaccancy
This is not the, end of me
I will come back and haunt you
Cause of the ressurecting, yah

[BRIDGE]
I do not give a fuck bout you
But you can have my life I dont want it
Please take it now
I cannot stress how much i need this shit go
I'll bе digging a hole for you so I can be in the ground
Safе and sound is when I will be happy
With nothing to worry bout
No type of stress on my mind
And i won't look at time any other way
Cause I'll be 6 feet deep under
Now rotting away

[VERSE 2]
You got the strap tucked
Grip it then you let let it loose
I dont let a thing up
But you wanna take it from me
Gonna have to rip it from my dead hands
Wristbands
Tied around your neck
So you never gonna get that cheque
Bitch