Return to Sender
[Hook]
Got no room left for pretenders!
Watch me twist words with splendor
You're a lame, return to sender!
Rough with the bars, I won't be tender!
(X2)
[Verse 1]
Leavin' stains on her face like makeup
Sleepin' on the kid? You better wake up
Don't want you bitches or your fake love
Ice on my neck got me feelin' caked up
I'll fuck a chick, I'll make her go manic!
She wanna be my boo, but she's dramatic!
Watch me work my craft like magic
Talent so massive, I'm talkin' Titanic!
Young man talkin' respectable
Your girlfriend feelin' sexual
We'll be makin' love, that's eventual
Better hope that she's flexible
Makin' all my critics peak their interest
Make all leave the building so impressed
If you're hatin', do not address
You should walk away, I would suggest
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Won't ever stop spittin' this fire
Not 'till the day I retire!
Bow down like I'm Messiah!
Hard beats' what I require
Just give it up man, I insist
Your career's dead, it won't be missed!
Your girl gave me brain, we fucked and kissed
I did you a favour, now don't be pissed!
Kneel before me, gimme that title:
King over all of my rivals
'Till my reign falls, I'm feelin' vital
On point like I'm aiming a rifle
So much heat man, I'm burning up!
Got these youths all perking up!
I won't stop 'till I get enough!
Jack Rootes and ESKRY, turn it up!
[Hook] (X2)