Fuck You by TheFoxHermit Lyrics

[Verse]
I'm a King in my own right
I don't swing, so I don't fight
Keep that thang on me
Like a chain gang
Holding me down
The Clown
With a permanent frown
Who’s rolling around at the speed of sound
Got places to go
With people I know
This shit ain't for show
No need for the cameras
Fuck up my verses 'cause I'm low on stamina
That's facts
When you're living listless
Ain't on hit list
Don't fear a Smith & Wesson
A weapon to threaten existence
It ain't my business
Speaking of briskets (What?)
Got me a limp and a biscuit (Nah)
Don't want to hear lip from a snitch
Who ain't got a stitch
But constantly bitching
(Oh, fuck you)
No! Fuck you, buddy
I'm a lonely stoner like my name was Kid Cudi
Treat you like a kid: put your shoes in the cubby
On a misadventure, might as well call Bubby
Chubby. Bunny
Your mouth is full from talking that shit
Leaking all that drool and the spit
I'm about to split
Like Trunks did to Frieza and shit
Now I just need my new whip