You Just Need To Be Tamed - SYBYR

Smoking on bushels, tobacco just fryin' my lungs

Taste like coal on the tongue

Ask me what I’m on, I’m sitting down on a mound

I don’t manage, but, if shawty wanna hold it down

This all I got, got no probation

I’ma drink, I hate the taste, but shit be filling

All the shit I’m dealing

Man, I’m scrapping for the feeling

All that goddamn drama over clout is just retarded

Don’t care 'bout who started, just a circus full of problems

They just itchin' for a fixing 'cause I got me a plate

Always hate, 'cause we got in early, time to close the gates

You got fake, but just really hurt, I hear it from ya' face

What’s a life without little pain?

Running in a race

I got tired, of the same thing, so I made a lane

It is flooded, from these plain lames, that could be a shame

Ears ringing, like the phone rang

Y’all cannot sang, nor shout

You need a little neuter, you just need to be tamed

Ming, ming, ming

Ming, ming, ming

Ming, ming, ming

Ming, ming, ming

Deal With It, ayy, you fucking Deal With It