"F*CK YOURSELF FREESTYLE" lyrics
And as soon as they saw me, they came bounding over
All my day ones switched up the moment that that cheque hit
Fuck 'em, I took dubs and made M's like a dyslexic
White skin mixed up with my mob, that shit a Nesquik
Wallet fat as fuck, it look like Lizzo pre-Ozempic
No shade to me, I lost some weight too
Moving state to state, these window panes are such a great view (Good morning)
Miss me with that bullshit, I'm Neo with the time slow
Captain Australia, man, I'm bussin' out the cryo
Still independent but the pendant make her eyes glow
Ninety-seven-three, best deal on fuckin' gyro
Harry, can I say the gyro bar?
Yeah, bro, say what you want
Alright
Bunch of dumb motherfuckers really thought that we could get along
All the pressure stackin', now I'm touchin' up at echelons
You can't be right if you thinkin' that you're never wrong
Part of me got crossed so I rock tees like M. Vedamont
Mumble rap, pop, boom bap, bitch, I made it all
New gens hate me but them old heads hate me more
It doesn't phase me, I still hit your state and tour
And take some flicks and pics with your bitch, age twenty-four
Shoutout my dad, know this swag is hereditary
I'm knockin' heads off, bitch, this shit gettin' scary, uh
It's tall poppies everywhere I look
How you hate the author when you're stealin' from his fuckin' book?
Fuckin' sook, hit your chest piece, bitch, I been a rook
Best thing out the country since the motherfuckin' Babadook
They don't know how it feel when you blow up and regret that
And drop your best work knowin' they would never get that
Fuck 'em, took a step back, bet that
I'm heel-hookin' rap 'til it's motherfuckin' leg snap (Oh my God)
Me and you are very different
How's it feel to hate me when you'd kill for my position?
Bitch cunt, I really got it out, you just sip mud
Pulled up on my doctor, man, he told me I'm a sitcom
Pick your mans up, keep your stance stuck
All my bars free, fuck a stands up
Made 'em stand up, I look like Shane Gillis too
I'll split a G while I sip a fuckin' Guinness too
You heard what I said, my fuckin' dialect
Is "Fuck you and pay me, then suck a dick to digest"
Never lack, I'm ten toes, all my opps intolerant
Gluten with the bread, I hit a spread while she swallow it
Broke incels on the internet
Pocket watchin' who? Bitch, you never fuckin' seen a cent
One year to it, broke more backs than senior citizens
The chain stay shinin' in this bitch, Jack Nicholson
Adjust the height, the best spitter to touch a mic
You think my bro's fuckin' gay way he cuts the pipe
I've seen friends turn stone off of clumps of ice
Also seen 'em break fuckin' bands like Walter White
Currently I'm sober, nice, know that I'm not over vice
Spent a week in Texas gettin' fried every fuckin' night
THC and Xannies in the sky just to cope with heights
Felt like I had wings in that bitch, I was takin' flight
Upped a spliff, had me faded out in San Fran
Dilated pupils, that shit hit me like it's Bam Bam
I'm a big motherfucker like Tooie Tooie
Both got rich off makin' hits and doin' stewies too
I take what I want, you take what you can
How many rappers frontin' rich livin' off advance?
How many signed the wrong deal and shook the devil's hand
And still stuck workin' for them suits? Go on, do your dance
Your stream's fake, pussy boy, you on pay-to-play
Unreal Engine in the whip, push it day to day
I'm old school, AGS swangin' off my fuckin' chain
And I made millions off of music just to drop some game
Fuck it, I deserve it all, know that I'm a nerd at core
I just dropped a whole fuckin' game called Birds of War
Haha, that's no word of a lie
Birds of War on Steam right now
One album, one game, 2026
All you pussies, stay mad, stay broke
And most importantly, go and fuck yourself
Fuck yourself
Seriously, fuck yourself
Have a dick? Fuck yourself
To all my fans, love yourself
It's Ryanga Mata, the big martyr
The Townsville don starter
The Rajeri fuckin' superstar
Yeah
All my day ones switched up the moment that that cheque hit
Fuck 'em, I took dubs and made M's like a dyslexic
White skin mixed up with my mob, that shit a Nesquik
Wallet fat as fuck, it look like Lizzo pre-Ozempic
No shade to me, I lost some weight too
Moving state to state, these window panes are such a great view (Good morning)
Miss me with that bullshit, I'm Neo with the time slow
Captain Australia, man, I'm bussin' out the cryo
Still independent but the pendant make her eyes glow
Ninety-seven-three, best deal on fuckin' gyro
Harry, can I say the gyro bar?
Yeah, bro, say what you want
Alright
Bunch of dumb motherfuckers really thought that we could get along
All the pressure stackin', now I'm touchin' up at echelons
You can't be right if you thinkin' that you're never wrong
Part of me got crossed so I rock tees like M. Vedamont
Mumble rap, pop, boom bap, bitch, I made it all
New gens hate me but them old heads hate me more
It doesn't phase me, I still hit your state and tour
And take some flicks and pics with your bitch, age twenty-four
Shoutout my dad, know this swag is hereditary
I'm knockin' heads off, bitch, this shit gettin' scary, uh
It's tall poppies everywhere I look
How you hate the author when you're stealin' from his fuckin' book?
Fuckin' sook, hit your chest piece, bitch, I been a rook
Best thing out the country since the motherfuckin' Babadook
They don't know how it feel when you blow up and regret that
And drop your best work knowin' they would never get that
Fuck 'em, took a step back, bet that
I'm heel-hookin' rap 'til it's motherfuckin' leg snap (Oh my God)
Me and you are very different
How's it feel to hate me when you'd kill for my position?
Bitch cunt, I really got it out, you just sip mud
Pulled up on my doctor, man, he told me I'm a sitcom
Pick your mans up, keep your stance stuck
All my bars free, fuck a stands up
Made 'em stand up, I look like Shane Gillis too
I'll split a G while I sip a fuckin' Guinness too
You heard what I said, my fuckin' dialect
Is "Fuck you and pay me, then suck a dick to digest"
Never lack, I'm ten toes, all my opps intolerant
Gluten with the bread, I hit a spread while she swallow it
Broke incels on the internet
Pocket watchin' who? Bitch, you never fuckin' seen a cent
One year to it, broke more backs than senior citizens
The chain stay shinin' in this bitch, Jack Nicholson
Adjust the height, the best spitter to touch a mic
You think my bro's fuckin' gay way he cuts the pipe
I've seen friends turn stone off of clumps of ice
Also seen 'em break fuckin' bands like Walter White
Currently I'm sober, nice, know that I'm not over vice
Spent a week in Texas gettin' fried every fuckin' night
THC and Xannies in the sky just to cope with heights
Felt like I had wings in that bitch, I was takin' flight
Upped a spliff, had me faded out in San Fran
Dilated pupils, that shit hit me like it's Bam Bam
I'm a big motherfucker like Tooie Tooie
Both got rich off makin' hits and doin' stewies too
I take what I want, you take what you can
How many rappers frontin' rich livin' off advance?
How many signed the wrong deal and shook the devil's hand
And still stuck workin' for them suits? Go on, do your dance
Your stream's fake, pussy boy, you on pay-to-play
Unreal Engine in the whip, push it day to day
I'm old school, AGS swangin' off my fuckin' chain
And I made millions off of music just to drop some game
Fuck it, I deserve it all, know that I'm a nerd at core
I just dropped a whole fuckin' game called Birds of War
Haha, that's no word of a lie
Birds of War on Steam right now
One album, one game, 2026
All you pussies, stay mad, stay broke
And most importantly, go and fuck yourself
Fuck yourself
Seriously, fuck yourself
Have a dick? Fuck yourself
To all my fans, love yourself
It's Ryanga Mata, the big martyr
The Townsville don starter
The Rajeri fuckin' superstar
Yeah
