Lyrics As You Are - Jarren Benton

As You Are

Rest in peace Kurt Cobain
What’s your name?
East
I put your tag right here patrol
Yeah, I pull up on niggas like Deebo the bully, amigo
New dope in the needle
Ooh, this is that fentanyl, it’s lethal
You pussy, you feeble, you snitched on your people
Ooh, shoot your cerebral and leave you, I’m evil
I just told the reaper to keep you
Ooh, the devil wear Prada, the God in a mink
I’m on top, I’m that ma 'fuckin' steeple
Ooh, your rhetoric’s trash, I spit on confederate flags
You know my etiquette’s bad
I don’t trust bitches or crackers that carry a badge (ah, ah)
I spazz then I bury the track (yeah)
Bitch, you a fad, you are just wearing a mask
You know you’re sparing the facts
The bully from Camp Crystal Lake, I don’t bury the hatchet
I carry an axe, ooh (scrrrrrra)
Roll up the dope and insert the flame
Sipping liquor to curve the pain
Whip the Caddy and swerve terrains
Never utter my words in vain
He was dead 'til the surgeon came
I can wrestle a hurricane, ain’t no mercy, I murk you lames
Clear the way, bitch, I’m merging lanes
In this bitch with the murder gang
Same guns that killed Kurt Cobain, nigga, uh (prrr, prrr)
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy (no)
As you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy
Yeah, ooh, I pull up on niggas like John Wick
Army guns with the drum kits (prrr)
Dick in the palm of this blonde bitch (uh)
The bully, I come for the conflict (yeah)
I will stick this knife inside your arm pit (ah)
I woke up like this, I was born sick
In between her legs until her groin rip (oh)
I get head like a coin flip (yep)
Rappers’ll leave in a bag, niggas ain’t fucking with me, that’s a fact
If you think that you are, man, you reaching, that’s cap
I fuck a bitch on the beach in Iraq
Ooh, these niggas new slaves, put him in dirt
Hit your toupee, send ya bitch a bouquet
The wolves gotta eat and y’all soufflé
Caught a couple L’s, «That's cool, J»
Now I bounce back, pouring Douse
Turn up on a Tuesday, in a bitch mouth like a toothache (oh)
Squares want beef, that’s cube steak
K kick push like Lupe, nine hold six, four-deuce tray
Fifteen shots, front news page, this that new wave
Y’all niggas fugaze, for the two-face
Dig two graves, twist a niggas cap like toothpaste (oh, oh, oh)
Kurt Cobain with the gauge, let the tool spray
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy (no)
As you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy