Fuck Fate

Bitch I don't fucking get it I don't fucking get why

I gotta be the fucking guy, got to set this shit right

Too many people all up in my face

I gotta push em back

I'm gonna make sure that you mother fuckers know that I'm that guy

Stacking up the plates, got some bitches I got to take out

I stabbed em in the chest, pushed him down and pulled the stake out

I'm gonna be blowing it up

Ain't no evidence behind

Been working on craft, now my shit is all refined

When I'm looking in the mirror, I don't see a fucking face

I just see fucking void, all consumed with fucking hate