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[Intro: Jabez Z]
Yeah
Jabez Z! Look it up, let's go

[Verse 1: Jabez Z]
These impregnable vocalists follow streams and hate
While these incredible authors wanna steal and erase
I don't trust any rapper who says they are fake
'Cause all they ever do is just fly in shame
It's irritating keeping up with these f*ckers
Real Kardashian, gender-switch muh'f*ckers
f*ck these jealous as*h*le muh'f*ckers
Wishing they could be like me, hеre's my shoe, muh'f*cker
Sizе twelve in this b*tch, don't try to relate
I for real fathered you, true story, it was real late
I was let in by your mom, she was crying, cold with shakes
I warmed her up, pushed her off, switch to bake
Ha-ha! Why you getting so heated?
It was hunting season, a cougar was what I needed
I'm sorry you couldn't f*ck me up, you were sleeping
I even tucked you in, kissed you goodnight, you were dreaming

[Chorus: Jabez Z]
f*ck off! Leave if you don't like
Lemme stream, if you don't mind, come and smoke with the dope kind
f*ck off! Leave if you don't like
Lemme stream, if you don't mind, come and smoke with the dope kind
[Bridge: Jabez Z]
And don't try to post lies
'Cause every fan of mine knows the truth, I say it in my bars
So f*ck what they hear from you, I don't give a sh*t
What kind of rap you listen to, this is my booth
Yes, it's just a mic and some booze
Def, come on dude

[Interlude: Jabez Z]
Y'all done f*cked up now
I'm always strong

[Verse 2: DefNOTBio]
Thinking I'm a vixen, you gon' need a fixin'
Charge 'em no conviction, they talkin' sh*t to me, that is fiction
I'm a lethal weapon, Mel Gibson
They don't really listen, to me that's a sickness
Even bein' blind couldn't stop my vision
Hate sh*t's an addiction, and in addition
You might end up a victim tryna stop my business
Boy, I'm hella vicious, i'ma come and wet sh*t
My choppa peelin' rounds just like an orange
Motherf*cker, you was warned
Watch me kill the pus*y, it ain't porn
Thinkin' I'ma b*tch, you must've been misinformed
Wanna dance? I'll grab the pole like a stripper 'bout to perform
I'm clappin' ain't no round of applause, they mad I'm in my bag
Santa Claus, you b*tches better watch ya paws
Give a f*ck about the law, I'll leave you drinkin' through a straw
No homo, don't get touched like a massage, this is real rap
Y'all must've forgot, on tracks I feel like a God
Every line is hot, y'all don't get the mirage
They sayin' I can't rap, but it's a gift how I rap
Poetry, I've mastered that, you don't get the picture, let this killa straight sh*t out
They hate the way I'm spittin' now, hatin' what I say
I just spit it out, if you really hate me
Go ahead and spit it out, so I can knock ya teeth out
Or like some braces, put that metal to ya mouth
Life's a movie, ain't no actin', got the lights on up on the camera
When I'm rollin' on that action, then I'll get the satisfaction
When I go ahead and whack him, leave him where he is
So he can be the main attraction, thanks for all the hate, y'all suck at being a distraction
[Chorus: Jabez Z]
f*ck off! Leave if you don't like
Lemme stream, if you don't mind, come and smoke with the dope kind
f*ck off! Leave if you don't like
Lemme stream, if you don't mind, come and smoke with the dope kind

[Outro: Jabez Z]
And F-U-C-K
O-F-F
f*ck off!
Yeah, leave us alone, b*tches