Whatever

(Instrumental)

[Verse]
I’m bout, I’m bout whatever you bout
These fuckers salty they runnin their mouth
Take me jokingly laughin till death
Wait till they know I be stealin their breath
Talk, talk you talking a wreck
I’m in Seattle I’m paying the check
I might need a break so just gimme a sec
Took a wrong move now I’m shot in the neck
Fuck it, bulletproof gucci on the vest
Hit ‘em with a hot one smokin on the best
Demon on a leash but I come well dressed
If a punk boy hear it, the say it with yo chest
916 that’s the clique I rock
Made from the fourth we run not walk
All these fuckers they judge then see
Ion hate humans, humans hate me
That’s why I’m constantly
Using technology
Build up a quantity
Of lost motherfuckers
Who had no camradery
Trying to consciously
Twist our own words
To make us sound hostilely
Fuck you so actually
Watch us be prodigy
It’s in a prophecy
This worlds a comedy
Many men hate me
I said that past lately
I’ve been in my lonely
But a dead man will walk towards his next odyssey

[Chorus]
I’m bout, I’m bout whatever you bout
These fuckers salty they runnin their mouth
Take me jokingly laughin till death
Wait till they know I be stealin their breath
I’m bout, I’m bout whatever you bout
These fuckers salty they runnin their mouth
Take me jokingly laughin till death
Wait till they know I be stealin their breath
I’m bout, I’m bout whatever you bout
These fuckers salty they runnin their mouth
Take me jokingly laughin till death
Wait till they know I be stealin their breath
I’m bout, I’m bout whatever you bout
These fuckers salty they runnin their mouth
Take me jokingly laughin till death
Wait till they know I be stealin their breath