Collins - Excuse the Fuckery lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Yo, what up?

Collins, what the fuck, man?

Wassup?

You got me fucking faded,

I'm fucking drunk

You made me look like a fucking asshole

Out here, bro

(>>>)

It's finished!

Please excuse the fuckery

Please excuse the fuckery

Please excuse the fuckery

The fuckery

Look

(Verse)

Started from the bottom,

Now I'm here like what?!

You don't want a pro'lem

With a nigga like moi

Illest to my city, illest to my state

Ah, they mad now, watch 'em hate

Basically, shit's tragic

I could wind right here

But, nigga, I don't feel like it

Who the fuck do that?

Screw that, nigga, you that, hey!

Thought I was goin' start rapping fast and shit, huh?

Look!

I paint the perfect picture

The Pablo Picasso, a silent picture's my motto

Shutting these nigga's piewholes, doing it with my eyes closed

Five hoes and I'm blindfolded

Fuck it, I'm writing my own Bible

It's just me

(Hook)

Please excuse the fuckery

Please excuse the fuckery

Please excuse the fuckery