yeet - fyystar lyrics
intro:
(fist off hiatus…
b-tch i’m the greatest
faded, i’m famous)
i’m blowing up, i got the throne
call that chern-byl
b-tch i got the tea, f-ck you mean?
arizona?
whiskey got me seasick
yes i’m tweaking like a seizure
g*nius f-cking demon
yes i’m chieifing on the reefer
just need a mac book
spark up a backwood
fist is young mozart i rap f-cking backwards
live not on evil
borrow or rob
never odd or even
pullup i see in your pupils you slip up
i slit you i rip your d-mn lamina
b-tch i’m an animal
if that wasn’t enough
this entire past verse was in palindromes
they say i’m baphomet
call that b-tch antoinette
i leave her headless
fist he is k!lling it, serial k!ller
not talking bout breakfast
b-tch i be reckless
she on her period
call that b-tch a sentence
but when she see me
she say fist get in my intestines
in your chick i’m drowning, (ay)
whitney houston
f-ck 5.0 (b-tch!), they can’t do sh-t
i walk by the cougars roar
my bars hot like mustafar
crucified, i’m feeling like a suicidal superstar
how a man like him make music like that?
b-tch i’m a walking paradox
trifecta of b-tches, they h-rny as sh-t, call that triceratops
get on the beat and i tear it apart
yes b-tch like rhinoceros
i flow just like the bosphorus
b-tch i am too boss for this
like
flame
shine just like my chain
alexander w-ng
that b-tch she ask me whats your name
come back to my place
lucifer he tryna bang
rockstar like wolfgang
sold my soul for fame
fyy he f-ckin
shine x 7
b-tch i
shine x2
b-tch i shine to bright
you gon’ need to close your eyes
b-tch i shine to bright …
scream like an apache
b-tch its benjilluminati
honey wanna chill and kick back i call her f-cking shotty
like a shotgun she wanna be my main, already got one
b-tch you like a vulpix, cause i already caught one
i eat her flesh like tarantino cinema
you cynical i k!ll you where you stand i flow like charybdis
arrogant
3 b-tches give me head i call that cerebus
terrible my heart belongs to darkness that’s unbearable
ay
salacious in nature i’m f-cking unstable
i got your b-tch naked she begging
to bang but
i taste like filet minion to these b-tches
floating like d-mn papillon on these b-tches
heart is frigid but i’m like broken fridges
cause i never won’t ever start chilling on b-tches
young wolf adhd (ay), i rock 88 keys (ay)
that b-tch she want my babies
she want my zygotes
on the mic, i’m patrick bateman i’m psycho
your main chick my side hoe
she don’t mind though
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