BULLSHXT lyrics

[Intro: KXNG Crooked & Versvs]
I was told real eyes
Realize real lies
Y'all need to get the f*ck off that bullsh*t, man
Versvs, check it

[Verse 1: Versvs]
They try to tell me I'm not a king, I said "Well-
Who can hold so many words in their head and link them together
Systematically spinning every syllable, shredded?"
All they could come up with is Crooked, Eminem and some legends
Bullsh*t! If you even stop and think for a second
That I will quit 'cause you told me I should quit, just remember
That when I'm havin' so much sh*t to go against, I get better
Just like those pictures, when I'm hangin' by a string, I develop
There's nothing you can do and it just began
And when I'm in this mood, you should trust me, man
Scary that I can improve in the booth again
'Cause I'll physically move a prison if I push the pen
Further, the insurgent of rap and I've been workin'
I see the state of hip-hop and the sh*t's urgent
I encourage you to go ahead and diss Versvs
I'll kill you, have your men and your friends murdered
(b*tch, word) I feel so alive
You feed me energy with all the jealousy that's in your eyes
There is no remedy for all the envy that is in your lives
You guys are enemies that don't support me 'cause you'd rather die
But I made it, no debating I'm the greatest and I shine
Got a house, got the baddest b*tch and you can't deny (Yeah)
We just did it, I thought we were finished, 'til she told me
"c*m again", like she couldn't hear me the first time
Yeah, enough with the jokes
Cut to the throat if you really think you f*ck wit' me— no
Oh, your track's so great, but no one f*cks with your flow
You say you rap all day, but you got nothin' to show
Haven't I said it? I am golden, gifted
You panicm all red as we approach you b*tches
You think you can escape when Crooked's comin' your way
With a hammer so heavy even Thor can't lift it?
[Chorus: Versvs]
Bullsh*t!
You think you're so dope?
You really think you're killin' those shows? Bullsh*t!
We know you're so broke
Why you always say you got dough? Bullsh*t!
You think I got time
For all these people killin' my vibe? Bullsh*t!
You really think I'll work a nine-to-five
For the rest of my life, get depressed and then die? That's bullsh*t!

[Verse 2: KXNG Crooked]
Like a truckload of fertilizer (That's bullsh*t)
Lil punk, oh, I murderlize ya (The tool spit)
Your t-shirt'll squirt a geyser
Cover your head when the burner tryna circ*mcise you (Full clip)
One in the chamber, someone's in danger
Someone better summon a angel
God flow like Joseph and Mary's son in a manger
Bustin' a nut in a stranger; you don't know who you f*ckin' with
Three convertibles in my front yard
I don't need a body double for me to stunt hard
You writin' radio songs, my writin' 's radioactive
I got a million-dollar deal spittin' gun bars
Rappers fake as the moon landin'
I still keep a clap that'll break every goon standin'
Put his di*k in the dirt, and start wildin' out like Nick in a turban
That's why they think I'm a loose cannon
Yeah, the instrumental will get its throat slit
Tell your b*tch to give me some head, that's if her throat's lit
Why I got to be rich for a broke b*tch? (Huh?)
'Cause everything's backwards, just like this industry—
[Chorus: Versvs]
Bullsh*t!
You think you're so dope?
You really think you're killin' those shows? Bullsh*t!
We know you're so broke
Why you always say you got dough? Bullsh*t!
You think I got time
For all these people killin' my vibe? Bullsh*t!
You really think I'll work a nine-to-five
For the rest of my life, get depressed and then die? That's bullsh*t!