Now see triple six to me ain't the number of the beast, I see triple f yeah,
forever friends and family. But if we enemies it takes on a different meaning
entirely, like [bad word] you [bad word] go [bad word] yourself and everybody like you see.
We ain't like you, you never walked a mile in our shoes, if you were sandals we'd 
be steel toe boots. Plus them boots is just to big to fill, for real, you little [bad word] ain't even fit to lick the [bad word] from my heel, name an innovator who ain't got
a million haters, you [bad word]  you mouth, I'll keep stacking my paper. And when
you see me you salute like I'm the [bad word]  general, if not go [bad word] yourself
like your packing two kinds of genitals.

Go. This [bad word] is getting tired. [bad word] it's hard to let it slide. 
Your. Not even worth the scuffle. Self. Let it touch the hustle.

Go. This [bad word] is getting tired. [bad word] it's hard to let it slide. 
Your. Not even worth the scuffle. Self. Let it touch the hustle.

Go
 [bad word] 
Yourself

Go [bad word] yourself

Go
 [bad word] 
Yourself

Go [bad word] yourself

They call me the cremator, incinerate, torture. 
Things burning out of control, the reapers here to take your soul, 
mentally vexed, cashing those checks.
Blood lusting, I demand my respect.

Go. This [bad word] is getting tired. [bad word] it's hard to let it slide. 
Your. Not even worth the scuffle. Self. Let it touch the hustle.

Go. This [bad word] is getting tired. [bad word] it's hard to let it slide. 
Your. Not even worth the scuffle. Self. Let it touch the hustle.

Go
 [bad word] 
Yourself

Go [bad word] yourself

Go
 [bad word] 
Yourself

Go [bad word] yourself