You're to Blame (feat. Ego Boy)

You two faced little twat calling me a prick
Using your money to hide the size of your dick
Stop denying all these facts you make me fucking sick
We know your fucking fat not just a little thick
Pretending to be nice when you see my face
Walk away, talking shit, you're such a fucking disgrace
It's not a space race as you feel the need to chase
Trying to make me vanish and leave no trace
You're such a sly little guy as you're acting real shy
But I see you over there with the corner of my eye
Doing your best your best to deny
Looking real high as you cry you wanna die
I see through the act I don't fall for this shit
The facts don't fit with the shit you tryna spit
But I have to admit my head is kinda split
Do I finish you off or is it time to quit (Naaahhhhh)
If you mess with me there will be no mercy
If you try to flee I will make you see
The reality that I am the key
Just try to remember I'm the real O.G
Imma kill this bitch gonna put on a show
Got a real slow flow cause he has got to go
Take that dick out your mouth you forgot to blow
Next time though you should just say hello
You're acting so different to me
And you know what you are doing
So what the hell am I supposed to do now
Tryna lay claim to the picture in the frame
As I take take aim but all you bitches look the same
I'm the flame burning up every single membrane
Don't complain when I maim I'm the cause of your pain
Such a plain Jane boring little name just the same
Got no job, no game, daddy's money, no fame
Are you insane, full of shame, in pain, now lame
It's not my fault you're the only on to blame
You didn't take advice yet you did it twice
Tryna act nice now I got you in a vice
About to pay the price as my sacrifice
With every slice and dice I'm fucking precise
Now the sitch is kinda dire as the boss wont hire
Got caught on fire you dirty little liar
New job found the prior now your hanging on a wire
I'm up high using my music to inspire
I wanna be the best let my music infest
You're looking real stressed, little bug, real pest
Feel good, feel blessed had to get this off my chest
Just remember this bitch you're here as my guest
When I say I will kill not real just chill
Just a way to fill as I put the kill in skill
Just a way to thrill so chill take a pill
Hope for goodwill while I pay the bill
I don't hear a peep you're such a fucking creep
You're just a black sheep, I'm the grim so I'll reap
Dug a hole that's deep, leap of faith, fall steep
Just dirt, clean sweep, time to take the long sleep
I'm the cream of the crop it rises to the top
You're the queen of pop, I'm on top of hip hop
Nothing but a prop, just a dead beat cop
Just stop, pop pop, now wait for the drop
You're acting so different to me
And you know what you are doing
So what the hell am I supposed to do now
Tryna lay claim to the picture in the frame
As I take take aim but all you bitches look the same
I'm the flame burning up every single membrane
Don't complain when I maim I'm the cause of your pain
Such a plain Jane boring little name just the same
Got no job, no game, daddy's money, no frame
Are you insane, full of shame, in pain, now lame
It's not my fault you're the only on to blame
Tryna lay claim to the picture in the frame
As I take take aim but all you bitches look the same
I'm the flame burning up every single membrane
Don't complain when I maim I'm the cause of your pain
Such a plain Jane boring little name just the same
Got no job, no game, daddy's money, no frame
Are you insane, full of shame, in pain, now lame
It's not my fault you're the only on to blame
Tryna lay claim to the picture in the frame
As I take take aim but all you bitches look the same
I'm the flame burning up every single membrane
Don't complain when I maim I'm the cause of your pain
Such a plain Jane boring little name just the same
Got no job, no game, daddy's money, no frame
Are you insane, full of shame, in pain, now lame
It's not my fault you're the only on to blame