[Gina Savage]
Weh di bloodclaat do yuh? Siddung, siddung!
I've never been afraid to put on, have I?
It's Scarlxrd, duh
Ah, a long time ago, almost forty years, it is now
I hired a man to do my worrying for me
[Scarlxrd]
Hating from afar, that won't get you far (No)
We go way too large, I don't wanna start (Nah)
You been on my back, bitch, I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
I don't give a fuck, I don't, ay
Lesson, ask me 'bout a lesson (What?)
I don't do no stressing, baby, why you stressing? (What?)
Maybe check your lenses, bitch, you didn't get the message (What?)
Maybe check your lenses, bitch, you didn't get the message (Fuck)
Yeah, am I different? (Fuck)
I've been in this hole now for a minute
Shit been way too cold, it got me distant (Fuck)
Always see in here, but I don't listen (No way)
When you see me show respect and squint your fucking eyes (What?)
S-C-A-R-L-X-R-D, all he do is shine (Fuck)
I still don't wear chains for ice, for eyes, gon' make you blind (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
On a different wave, I'll drown you in my fucking tide, okay (Okay, yeah)
Vocal rest from screaming in the void (What?)
You thought that was louder but to me, it made no noise
Operation: "Getting power, never worried 'bout you, boys"
Never tripping over cowards, let 'em test me, get destroyed (Go)
Back on bullshit, ain't no point in playing coy (No)
Back to fucking spitting like a nigga unemployed (Okay)
They turned their back on me, my name Taka, that's the point (That's the point)
Laughing while they listen to my sounds and get annoyed
All these fucking incidentals, I don't ride around in rentals
Generation talent, skip it, all your shit be sounding sterile (Go)
Give a fuck if they don't listen, spitting facts is fundamental
Tracks for tracks, it's getting touched, I'm 'bout to bury instrumentals
You too worryed 'bout the love, you let yourself get sentimental
They say: "Scar? He out of touch", but really I'm just temperamental (Yeah)
Nigga, call my fucking bluff, I hit they line at your temple
King Scar, what? Growing exponential
If you feel the room is spinning, stand up (Stand, yeah, yeah)
Seven summers, never messed up (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Hate me all you want, I never bluff (Never bluff, no)
In other words, enough to make you burn (To make you burn, yeah)
Ah, hold your phone, I can not give a fuck
I'll always do enough to make it work
You hear this shit especially from my lungs (What? What? What?)
Feel the room is spinning, stand up
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