Maybe I'm Detached Lyrics

[Intro]
Y'all gon' make me act up ('Ringe)
They gon' make me act up
They gon' make me act up
Y'all gon' make me act up

[Verse 1]
Racking up power cells, I go on a Rambo romper
Fuck that Mackovich, he stink n' smell, jus' like your bitch
Landfill we go cracking, breaking up all that mess you smearing
They don't like us 'cause we 'bout to leave these fuckers screaming
"Ayy, ayy, ayy", every goddamn day
I remove you out my way, I rebuke you in my lane
You not weirdo, you a lame, tryna be a corporation
I don't like it then I say it, I ain't finna fuckin take it
Woah, 'Ringe boy, sound like he breaking off of the camel back
Tacky, tacky, clone of another nigga like you are that
Fill your fuckin' hole up with soap n' bleach n' detergent, boy
Motherfuckin', nothing is new around me, I hate it, ugh
Call a plug, slanging pussy, smoking Reggie, cop a stussy
Poppin' sober, hanging over, sleeping over, spending cobras
Sucking money, makin' money, baking money. Flippin' tummies
Aggravated, agitated, fuckin' hate it, eat the pavement

[Chorus]
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he?
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he?
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he?
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he?

[Verse 2]
They know I don't fuckin understand yo' lil' broken world
Any move you makin' boy I watch up n' go lurkin' closer
Banging up anything to ease the simple fuckin' headaches on me
Reaper waiting with me with no warning finna fuckin' call me
Blood all in my mouth, what I get for prolonging my anger
Breaking down the house, what the fuck are we doing here?
We got piss to pan to pot, We don't need another plot
We got shit to fuckin move, now go n' take the damn shot
Ugh, try to undermine me, bitch, I'll tear your fuckin' ears out
Asking 'bout commotion? I can show what I talk about
Picking up pick up pace, take a piss upon ya' face
Sell the plates upon your plates. I don't give no fuck today
I got the fucking rage, none of you niggas fading
My pressure upon the surface of earth, what the fuck you saying?
Bitch my name Syringe, wash the cum up out your ear
Ayy, Anti-World, blah, blah, blah, fuck a year, bitch

[Chorus]
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he?
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he?
I know, I know, I know, picky motherfucker, ain't he?
I know, I know, I know, eerie motherfucker, ain't he?