Lyrics Fuck It - Young Wicked, Lex The Hex Master

Fuck It

Young Wicked mothafucka sicker than the others
Killing shit since your fathers dick was in your mother
Ducking when I run up
Grind until the sun up
I’m the sad clown everybody making fun of
Protected by the rejects, The underdogs I’m under
They all Stevie Wonder I can see beyond the bullshit bitch I live through it
what you talkin' bout
This from east coast but you got me in your pocket now
Preaching for the cheddar leaving my vendettas
Every night I’m working my release is getting better
Deeper than the crevice can’t nobody stress us
I just tell them «bless up» then I get the heck up
Outie never doubt it I’ll be rapping til' the lights out
Everybody wanna ride the wave until they wipe out
Ain’t a man alive that can stop me from getting mine I Bob Barker motherfuckers
tell me if The Price Is Right now
Fuck it
Middle fingers to my problems like Fuck it
Fuck it
Middle fingers to my problems like Fuck it
Fuck it
Juggling down this dark road like (Fuck it)
Me and the dogs Ima ride like, we like (Fuck it)
Juggling down this dark road like (Fuck it)
Coming down from the underground like (Fuck it)
You motherfuckers can’t be serious all delirious
Seeing Lex now with the supernatural experience
Serious flow dripping like period slow sticking to various hoes
Dipping through area codes (aloha)
I know my monkey flow is tighter than a bowtie
Livin' La Vida Loca heavy damage to (?)
Lex come through when a show stop with no props
Your (?) fucked the industry praying (?)
Blacker than the blackest and you can flip them like a mattress
Fuck them salty bastards when I’m out here with my black shit
Please don’t call me til' the drama turn to action
I don’t need Mr. Miyagi its your ass I’ll be waxing
Otis be the Wicked and the Lex is just ridiculous
Everything burns til' you charred and you fidgeting
Catch me in the club getting drunk and belligerent
Middle fingers up like «fuck it» this how I live it bitch
Fuck it middle fingers to my problems like Fuck it
Fuck it middle fingers to my problems like Fuck it
Juggling down this dark road like (Fuck it)
Me and the dogs Ima ride like, we like (Fuck it)
Juggling down this dark road like (Fuck it)
Coming down from the underground like (Fuck it)
Middle finger to my problems bitch I know I’m awesome
All I hear is talking and I hope that y’all are flossing
Breath smelling like a coffin (?) just got off it
My shit smacking when it’s dropping your shit is whack and half-hearted
(?) kind to a goblin bring the power to a gauntlet
Yeah I run this motherfucker and I started from the bottom
I’m killing em' soft’n leaving you shaking like Hillary Rodham theres a (?
) bottom
It ain’t a motherfucking thing out here that really can stop him
You can’t handle the equation Wicked really a problem
Well I’ll just keep on kicking rhymes until the sun and earth collide and
everybody fucking dies and he forgets all about em'
I climb the shit out of mountain
I’m jumping obstacles daily
Make a wish in a fountain and pray to God you like changes
Cause if I keep on killing every mic than yours is in danger and there is more
than just angle than kicking rhymes to get paid up but I’m like fuck it
Middle fingers to my problems like Fuck it
Fuck it middle fingers to my problems like Fuck it
Juggling down this dark road like (Fuck it)
Me and the dogs Ima ride like, we like (Fuck it)
Juggling down this dark road like (Fuck it)
Coming down from the underground like (Fuck it)