
Lyrics
You saved us! You really are wonderful!
Listen, I am not nice, I am not kind, and I am not wonderful
Samad cook it up, yerrt
Walk up in the room, in the mood, I'm a bad guy
Look at me, I'm that guy, ay
Look at me, the bad guy, ay
Look at me, I'm that guy
Stole Superman's cape, I'm mad fly
Dumped his body in the lake, don't ask why
Hands up, get 'em up, I'm that guy
Hands up, get 'em up, the bad guy
Bags full of Clorox and beats
Watch 'em vanish into Fort Knox with ease
It's like magic, I'm a warlock with teeth
I'm ill, but to trump it, need four shots of bleach
Breathe, there's a breach in the attic
Need some beats I can savage, let me teach 'em Socratic
As I reach into the metaphysical, mathematics
Ain't pneumatic, but I'm hip like sciatics
I've been sick like rheumatics
I could hit you with schematics
But I'm Tesla with the static
Copy, paste, Edison
I could steal your credit, son
Let me debit you for fun
I mean funds, I mean none
I'm the square root of one, huh?
Squares root for me, I break it down so fluidly
I work my lines so beautifully, these bars congruent, see
You see? Even cons root for me
Grew my seeds on these lines, that's congruency
Dumb it down, wondering phonics, what are the pockets?
Color the greens, wallet is big, Christopher Wallace
Spit it like Twisted on Twisted, I'm twisted with vision
The vivid depictions of living, with henchmen convictions
Of villains, killing the critics, got murdering minds, I
Walk up in the room, in the mood, I'm a bad guy
Look at me, I'm that guy, ay
Look at me, the bad guy, ay
Look at me, I'm that guy
Stole Superman's cape, I'm mad fly
Dumped his body in the lake, don't ask why
Hands up, get 'em up, I'm that guy
Hands up, get 'em up, the bad guy
Uh, look at me, I'm that girl (oh my)
Niggas try to call me every single bad word
Mad hurt when that -bleep- got come for them organs
I make the Yamimura seem like Casper is friendly
They tryna end me, it's gon' get deadly
Leave 'em cliffhanging, I ain't spoiling endings
Lending out no hands to those who envy
Three dots pop up, that's the message I'm sending
Pop, pop, pop, you know a missile when I drop, drop, drop
Not even kids are gon' be safe, I'm sorry y'all
Sikes, I never fake, all of y'all haters can go to Hell
For Heaven's sake, I'm the bad guy
But hands don't get dirty, I delegate
Don't I sound like every government official as of late?
I'ma pull up in a Wraith to my supervillain estate
And I paid off all the judges, so I'm winning every case
Tragedy happens whenever they tryna mess with me
Would be a travesty, actually, if they been passing over
Shee, because I'm savagely axing like every bastard who believes
That I don't be killing and ripping the scene
And all of the people be knowing and see every time that I
Walk up in the room, in the mood, I'm a bad guy
Look at me, I'm that guy, ay
Look at me, the bad guy, ay
Look at me, I'm that guy
Stole Superman's cape, I'm mad fly
Dumped his body in the lake, don't ask why
Hands up, get 'em up, I'm that guy
Hands up, get 'em up, the bad guy
You're all fools if you think you can stop me!
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