IBUPROFEN

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
Knife in your fucking back
Kick back of my strap, hit you in the neck
Where you bitch at? Put you off the track
Ready to attack, weapons in my duffel bag
Fuck rap, I don't care, give me my flow back
No cap, never scared that I might be dead
Wearing only black
Rather be dead than listening to your tracks

[Chorus]
Still don't feel nothing, still got no emotions
Bones just keep crushing, drown you in the ocean
Blood is still rushing, I might need ibuprofen
Never been social, hopefully death is approaching