The harpman of the axe lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, it's all around us, ayy, ayy
Ah, yeah
Uh, oh yeah
b*tch, I'm counting-
Uh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm counting money, and it's meaningless
I don't think you're funny, I'm gon' read another scripture
Ah, ah, gonna rip yo' face off
All of your material, lay it down
b*tch, you on that motherf*cking hating route, yeah
I ain't trippin' bout no b*tch, I'm laying down
I ain't trippin' 'bout no money, f*ck her, I'ma spend it all
f*ck what I got in the bank, I'm finna rip it up
f*ck what you got in yo' sh*t, I'ma f*ck it up
Sword in my hand, gonna f*ck you up, Lich you up
I can't give a f*ck bro, I can't give a f*ck bro
I can't give a f*ck bro, I can't give a f*ck bro
Hahaha
I'm in the trees, too deep
I'm in the creek, swimming far into the reach
All black fit at a party, I'm discreet
I need to get up, get up, back up on my feet
[Verse 2]
She ask where I'm from, I said "We all from the same place"
She ask where my necklacе from, I said that it's a sacred chafe
O-S-X up in this b*tch in LA, drop the .wav
Tеnflower in this bi-, yeah, up in this bi-
Uh, up in this bi-
Yeah, uh, send this scary f*ck straight to the dark
f*ck, I'm the dragon, I'ma run the bark
Could not give a f*ck, could not make it start, start