I am the monster that's under your bed or inside of your closet
Feel like a pimple, 'cause when you don't want me I'll be in your face fucking popping
Niggas that live in my city don't know what it takes to get right at my level
So instead of competing, they start with the hating, it brings back out my inner devil
I swear, I'mma body you niggas
Finna go shit on these rappers, it's fun to be bitter
I crop them right out of the picture
'Cause when we was popping they started the talking on twitter
And you niggas rookies, beginners
I was recording when you was a failure, little nigga
Feeling too bitter, so me and downtime gonna drop an ep, make em give up, bitch
Swerzie, the fuck are they talking 'bout?
Swerzie, the fuck are they talking 'bout?
Swerzie, the fuck are they talking 'bout?
I heard these boys like to run they mouth
Swerzie, the fuck are they talking 'bout?
Swerzie, the fuck are they talking 'bout?
I heard these boys like to run they mouth, so kami gon' pull up and air it out
Bitch, get the fuck out my face, I disregard every word that you say
I don't comply with the rules of these bitch niggas
Fall out, I'm running myself at a pace
You niggas wishing and bitching, committed to quitting and still got the nerve to complain?
Fuck with my sight and my niggas that could get it sending, bullets get loose to your brain
(Fuck) fuck is you saying? Bitch, I'm the God of this shit
Me and swerzie ain't fucking with novices
Bitch, I got hoes on my line that will slob on the dick
They is hoes for they food for they man and they kids
None of you niggas contempt with this shit
Don't lie and act like you spit harder than this
I put doubt on your block, damn, my bars is legit
While all of you niggas write flows like a bitch