Fuck It - Young Wicked, Lex The Hex Master

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)