Expense

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, they treat me like I did a murder
Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder
Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder
Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder

[Verse]
They treat me like I did a murder, the envelope, I'll push it further
Call me the President, Ted Turner, in every forest there are lurkers
Go alone at your own expense, I'ma speak my truth, I'ma give my two cents
I like to starve myself like Lent
My music pisses people off, really gets them bent
Not a one hit wonder, I'm not Carson Wentz
How are you proud of doing Fent? You will die and no one will remember
Waiting for my damn video to finish render
You're a pussy, I know that you will surrender
On one tonight, getting in a bender
Better strike when the iron's hot and tender
I like my women tall, I do not like them slender
Never count me out as a contender
You're scamming people, fake ass lender
Rapping like breathing, it's instinctual, the vault never ends like a sinkhole
We running on a different fuel like diesel
You want to know everything, you're a weasel
I hope you get sick and die of measles
Okay, that's crude, that's a bit rude, I woke up so early, I got a bad attitude

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, they treat me like I did a murder
Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder
Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder
Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder

[Verse]
They treat me like I did a murder, the envelope, I'll push it further
Call me the President, Ted Turner, in every forest there are lurkers
Go alone at your own expense, I'ma speak my truth, I'ma give my two cents
I like to starve myself like Lent
My music pisses people off, really gets them bent
Not a one hit wonder, I'm not Carson Wentz
How are you proud of doing Fent? You will die and no one will remember
Waiting for my damn video to finish render
You're a pussy, I know that you will surrender
On one tonight, getting in a bender
Better strike when the iron's hot and tender
I like my women tall, I do not like them slender
Never count me out as a contender
You're scamming people, fake ass lender
Rapping like breathing, it's instinctual, the vault never ends like a sinkhole
We running on a different fuel like diesel
You want to know everything, you're a weasel
I hope you get sick and die of measles
Okay, that's crude, that's a bit rude, I woke up so early, I got a bad attitude