Cletus

Ha! Did you think I’d bend over? (cute),
You thought I’d fall into your line? (boop).
You come into my house? Threaten my friends?
Boy, you. bout. to. be. laid. the. fuck. out…

All your talk is like thunder (cheap),
But you’re just a little man (weak),
You come into my house? Threaten my friends?
Boy, you. bout. to. be. laid. the. fuck. out…

Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick! (Hear it?)
That’s your walls closin’ in, that’s your time runin’ out!
You bark real loud but yer light’s burnin’ out!
This is my fuckin’ house, this is my fuckin’ den,
Your game’s been mine since you first walked in!
I can see it on your face, you’re regrettin’ what you said,
You can see it now? (Can’t you) Yer already dead!

You remember this! You drew first blood!
When you pray for rain, you also get the mud!
So go on, come at me! I’ll tear through you!
Just gimme one round! Then we’ll see who’s who!
You bark real loud, is that all you do?!
All show, no claws — not a thing you can do!
These are my streets, I just let you through!
It’s hunting season bitch! — and I came for you!

Sniff! Sniff! Sniff! Sniff! (Smell that?) That’s fee—er. 
That’s you lookin’ over ya shoulder seein’ me at the ree—er.
That’s your circle gettin’ smaller. Your mama, better call her. 
Your heart’s beatin’ loud, It might break through,
Go ahead, look around — No one’s gonna save you!
Run. Hide. Bail out. Too late, time’s out, 
Tick… tick… BOOM! — I’m right behind you!

Did ya think it’d be easy? Take me out—1–2?
Well you had a good shot, but you missed it,
Now yer bout ta find out what happens when you pissed it! 
Tick… tick… tick… tick… hear it?
That’s your game implodin’!  Boom goes your throne, Yeah the king’s still loadin’!
Thought you made the rules, Tried to make us play your game,
Boy, these are my streets, Out here, you make MY fuckin’ day!

You remember this! You drew first blood!
When you pray for rain, you also get the mud!
Well go on, come at me! I’ll tear through you!
Just gimme one round! Then we’ll see who’s who!
You bark real loud, but you bite like shit!
All show, no claws, afraid to take a hit!
These are my streets, I just let you through!
It’s hunting season bitch! — and I came for you!

A scrappy rap battle type song, R&B, Female Vocals, Rap Vocals, Aggressive