Sybyr – Yaung Emperor Lyrics

[Intro]
‘Ringe

[Verse 1]
Ooh, that hurt, what you doin’ to the emperor?
I cope with this little boo boo, with the scissor-up
Call me petty, lA petite femme beau ain’t even ready
Gas all them up and leave ’em broke, clingin’ to huggy Teddy, ayy
No new missions, I’m unorganized like wet spaghetti, ayy
Rackin’ up rackin’ up dust and throw in ya face, like confetti, ayy
Sleepin’ on the floor still, I don’t want a f**kin’ mill
I jus’ wanna f**kin’ chill, miss me with them f**kin’ deals
Call me the antagonist, or Sir Syringe
I grew on the internet so all I know is cringe
If you feelin’ my energy, guess I take the hint
Win some, lose some, feelin’ gruesome, ’cause I’m just Syringe, ayy
I don’t make no f**kin’ sense just like ya livelihood
Breakin’ everything that makes you comfortable, ’cause f**k your hood
You see all my issues in my brain but I don’t think you should
Try to come relate and watch yourself become misunderstood, yuh

[Chorus]
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy

[Verse 2]
ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-ANTI-WORLD
Sheesh, I go on a rambo romper room two hundred fold, ayy
They can f**kin’ get it, all my magnum plastic gold, ayy
I feel like a newborn, but already have a goal (Goal)
‘Ringe on some kind of a roll
f**kin’ around, I turn trash into gold
f**k all this cotton, I make it a coat
Just a price, of being a goat
Nah, f**k it again and again
I can go low and invite all her friends
No more the need to go f**kin’ pretend
You got the hunger, I’m makin’ the ends
Sheesh
I don’t want no beef no more, unless I’m one that’s cookin’ it
Rethink my decisions like a lightning fraction jiffy split
I don’t want relations jus’ the pussy that I came to grip
Battle scratchy ready, pretty face no need to give me lip
I don’t have a fit, maybe four, as I’m breakin’ shit
I don’t think she mind if she mistaken for a shallow bitch
I disrupt the function, let ’em hate and tell ’em, coming quick
See me everywhere, pray to f**kin’ God I f**kin’ quit

[Chorus]
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy
You know what I’ll do, I’ll become the f**kin’ tool, ayy
Emperor antagonist, I melt the whole room, ayy

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