Expense

Lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, yeah, they treat me like I did a murder Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder [Verse] They treat me like I did a murder, the envelope, I'll push it further Call me the President, Ted Turner, in every forest there are lurkers Go alone at your own expense, I'ma speak my truth, I'ma give my two cents I like to starve myself like Lent My music pisses people off, really gets them bent Not a one hit wonder, I'm not Carson Wentz How are you proud of doing Fent? You will die and no one will remember Waiting for my damn video to finish render You're a pussy, I know that you will surrender On one tonight, getting in a bender Better strike when the iron's hot and tender I like my women tall, I do not like them slender Never count me out as a contender You're scamming people, fake ass lender Rapping like breathing, it's instinctual, the vault never ends like a sinkhole We running on a different fuel like diesel You want to know everything, you're a weasel I hope you get sick and die of measles Okay, that's crude, that's a bit rude, I woke up so early, I got a bad attitude [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, they treat me like I did a murder Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder Yeah, they treat me like I did a murder [Verse] They treat me like I did a murder, the envelope, I'll push it further Call me the President, Ted Turner, in every forest there are lurkers Go alone at your own expense, I'ma speak my truth, I'ma give my two cents I like to starve myself like Lent My music pisses people off, really gets them bent Not a one hit wonder, I'm not Carson Wentz How are you proud of doing Fent? You will die and no one will remember Waiting for my damn video to finish render You're a pussy, I know that you will surrender On one tonight, getting in a bender Better strike when the iron's hot and tender I like my women tall, I do not like them slender Never count me out as a contender You're scamming people, fake ass lender Rapping like breathing, it's instinctual, the vault never ends like a sinkhole We running on a different fuel like diesel You want to know everything, you're a weasel I hope you get sick and die of measles Okay, that's crude, that's a bit rude, I woke up so early, I got a bad attitude