ALL CAPS NO SPACES lyrics

[Intro]
Yo
Aight

[Verse 1]
Money talks, n*ggas walk
Young Reagan, I'll be damned if I take a loss
I cut it up, I ship it off
Young vet, I triple debt, I'm never wrong
b*tch n*gga, I'm the bad man, the bad man
Made a mil' from the acting, the acting
Where the stats? I put crack on spreadsheets
I wish a b*tch n*gga would try to get me
I said I'm JPEGMAFIA, all caps no spaces
You coons be catching feelings, my n*ggas catch cases
I open hand slap a closed-minded n*gga face in
Wish a n*gga would like a tree at the base end
I root for the home team, ran for the bases
n*ggas wanna be white, go and get a face-lift
You don't dapwell, we can't chill, yo, Das Racist
Rapping is my hobby
I am not an artist, I'm a ghost in a black body
Roll deep, white Caddy with a black shotty
Looking for that b*tch n*gga Hopsin in the lobby, like, damn
Shout out to the 'burbs
And all my n*ggas spitting fast to hide they sh*tty words, yo
One thing on my mind I can't figure
Is why every rapper Shady influence is a b*tch n*gga
f*cker
[Interlude]
Yeah
Any of you b*tch ass trust fund kids come f*cking near me
Y'all n*ggas dead
f*ck outta here

[Chorus]
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your sh*t pushed back tonight
f*ck n*gga

[Bridge]
Oh sh*t, b*tch it's lit! Got a four-fifth
Aim it at your head
Make an emo n*gga slit his f*cking wrists
I'm the man, and I got Stans
f*ck Eminem, I put that on the Qu'ran
pus*y n*gga ran, pus*y n*gga ran
I'ma get your momma hit, make you understand
Post it on the gram, I'm the new Cam
Crackers want beef? I don't even like Spam
Damn

[Chorus]
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your sh*t pushed back tonight
f*cker
Stay inside, n*gga
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your sh*t pushed back tonight
Lil' n*gga
[Verse 2]
Heard you like Pantera
b*tch, not me!
Heard you like Burzum
b*tch, not me!
Heard you bumpin' Rolling Stones
pus*y n*gga, please!
You play that sh*t around me
I'ma put your ass to sleep
You f*cking fascist creep
I'm neo-Nazi chic
Got guns under arms and I'm aiming at elites
I heard you f*cking metalheads looking for some beats
I wish Varg would come to B'more, we gon' see
f*cker

[Interlude]
f*ck outta here man
You talk sh*t
You gon' get your f*cking cranium cracked open, you pus*y
f*ck outta here

[Chorus]
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your sh*t pushed back tonight (f*ck n*gga)
[Outro]
I ain't never heard something... so...
Yo...
What the f*ck was that sh*t you just played for me, yo?
Nah, for real, what the f*ck was that sh*t? Nah
I ain't wanna hear that sh*t again I gotta, yo, what?
That sh*t was so hard
Yo...
I don't even know where I'm at right now...
I'm on Planet Mafia and sh*t
sh*t ridiculous in these headphones
Ri-diculous in these headphones