The Dirt Video (MV)

See I heard that they talk about the kid that he never gone mount to shit
F*ck you bitch
I'm still in this game and I'm still splittin veigns
Maintain all my hate for the songs I create
Then lash out on you
Really not dont care bout all you dudes
Thinking y'all cool with the wack rhymes
But its kinda strange that y'all duck when I'm bussin out the tek 9
Uh, see
I grew up with no love
Friends stabbing me in the back like what?
Bitch I uppercut your face
First place no runner up
I aint second to none
Y'all aint come to my mothaf*cking shows
But I bet you'll chase like hoes when I'm on that mothaf*cking road
Might not be famous but I got soul
Might get dangourous if you step on my toes
I'm dissecting the flows
I might wrek and you know
That I'm next up to blow
And my stress level low
Cause the ces I'mma smoke
Catch a breath for you choke
Cause my essence is dope
Woah
Silly raps y'all so pathetic
Run up get the paramedics
Schizophrenic damage is inflicted like a hazard
On you bastards
I'm the baddest
Y'all cant stand it
Like you walking on a tight rope
You all fall when my mic's on
F*cked yo bitch like I'm tyrone cause I'm ice cold
Keep you mothaf*cking eyes closed
Homicidal
I be killing every mothaf*cking beat no revival
Bitch you might know that I'm psycho
You can find no one like me
No one that drives heat
Petty dike hoes come try me
Turn you to a sideshow before you f*cking eyes see
F*cka I quite know how to turn you into sliced meat
Got you all dying its like its 1000 degree of that dry heat
Y'all cant kill the f*cking person inside me
This my season if you look at the timepiece
And I'm climbing up the mothaf*cking ladder in high speed
Ugh
Trynna do what I do
You get murked
I dont f*ck with these fakes
Put em all in the dirt
You dont wanna get to close
You'll end up laying in a hearse
Trynna think you pull my place
Just f*cking wait till I get first
(Till I get first)
Uh
I'm soul searching myself
Everybody wanna keep on messing with me till they catch that mothaf*cking shotgun shell
Let my name ring in them bells
Let my name ring in them bells huh
Geuss its time for you to catch a breath because you fell
Bitch I'm not gonna lose
Even if you wanted to
I'm bombing you with power moves
I'm onto you like leeches on your veigns
Make you feel the pain
Get inside your brain then I burn up the remains ugh
I dont talk shit behind your back I prefer to say it in your face
If I dont f*ck with you then you prolly already know
From a average joe to a savage show
I come to smash some hoes
And crack you all open like a cantalope
See your soft inside you got some things to hide
Your just a bitch boy
Claiming you're rich boy
But you really dont wanna get in a fit boy
I'm making these hits boy
Put em all inside the dirt
I level up without the need for percs
Someones gonna get hurt
If you keep throwing your mouth around then I will sew it up and I will kill that sound
Just wait till I'm around!
And I'm outside of this ghost town
Still rolling up that herb
On my way to be the first
F*ck what all you people think
I'mma put you in the dirt
In the dirt
Ayy
Trynna do what I do
You get murked
I dont f*ck with these fakes
Put em all in the dirt
You dont wanna get to close
You'll end up laying in a hearse
Trynna think you pull my place
Just f*cking wait till I get first
(Till I get first)
Uh
I'm soul searching myself
Everybody wanna keep on messing with me till they catch that mothaf*cking shotgun shell
Let my name ring in them bells
Let my name ring in them bells huh
Geuss its time for you to catch a breath because you fell