F.U.N.E. prod.by Red Killer

作词 : SwordsAndWalk

作曲 : SwordsAndWalk

Yeah.

Y’all ready for this?

I don’t really wanna beat another s.ohh.

I just wanna make my s look perfect.ohh.

I don’t really wanna busy like a b.ohh.

I don’t wanna make me look like a pit bull.

I ain’t got another choice.I don’t quit.F.

Maybe y’all should pray for it. S my d.

You blame it on me. ‘Cause I’m crazy as s.

It’s another song that sounds like rich the kid.

ohh.

Everybody wants the ace and the fame.

But I don’t really admit it. ‘Cause I don’t get paid.

Even if it’s so,I’ll still never complain about it.

‘Cause I can make my music without any excuses.

Making another song means I’m ‘bout to f kill shin.

Every song is kill shot. Aimin’ at your lil’ d.

I’m about to build this empire. Better chill. B.

A half of a song is hook. woo. Illness.

I don’t really wanna beat another s.ohh.

I just wanna make my s look perfect.ohh.

I don’t really wanna busy like a b.ohh.

I don’t wanna make me look like a pit bull.

I ain’t got another choice.I don’t quit.F.

Maybe y’all should pray for it. S my d.

You blame it on me. ‘Cause I’m crazy as s.

It’s another song that sounds like rich the kid.

ohh.

I’m about to break it down. Take it now. You

just like mother f sissies now.

Bank account? Nope.

‘Cause my freestyle is sick as hell.

B yelled ‘woo’.

But I locked them in the prison of the rhythm.

Now who would be another f challenger.

Yeah.

I’m crazy like the virus were.

But you

But you can not beat me like the Chinese person.Yeah.

Beach I’m Obama,you are Donald Trump.

Yeah.

Everybody raps like he’s lipping a d.

Like he got cigarettes,weeds.

Or he’s chasing a b.

But I don’t give a m f about your miseries,which make me wanna f puke or just jump in the sea.

Listen,all of us are living in the unfair world.

So stop saying s f fairytales no more.

When I jump off the edge,I got two little w.

It’s the gut and the courage.

For your fun little boys.

I don’t really wanna beat another s.ohh.

I just wanna make my s look perfect.ohh.

I don’t really wanna busy like a b.ohh.

I don’t wanna make me look like a pit bull.

I ain’t got another choice.I don’t quit.F.

Maybe y’all should pray for it. S my d.

You blame it on me. ‘Cause I’m crazy as s.

It’s another song that sounds like rich the kid.

ohh.

Back in the f city.

Riding on the midi.

Then I make another beat and leave it right on the lyrics.

I don’t care what the f you’ll say.

Writing on the spaceship.

Even if it’s off limit.

I’m delight when you say s about my rhyme.

Yo b.

I’m way too far.

Maybe you should play it on wasteful bars.

I got way too many g d distasteful bars.

It’s like I’m ‘bout to stick your d into Mars.

Say it again.

Yeah.

Yo b.

I’m way too far.

Maybe you should play it on wasteful bars.

I got way too many g d distasteful bars.

It’s like I’m ‘bout to stick your d into Mars.