Fucc Off skit by Brotha Lynch Hung Lyrics

*Beep!*
[Dave Weiner]
Yo, what's up, Lynch?
It's Dave, man, I'm trying to figure out if I can even keep my cool on this shit
You know, uhh..
All I can go off of is what I just found out and I-
We talked about this shit, I told you what I would and wouldn't fuckin' do
I told you my concerns
And, guess what?
I get a fucking call from the cops and this is the fucking bullshit I gotta go through now
I gotta turn around and explain this shit to Trav?
You're not even around, the cops-
The fuck?
I'm done
Fuck you
I'm done
Good luck to your fuckin' cannibal fuckin' serial killin' ass, I'm out
Fuck off