(Verse 1: The Creator) Nigga this is my cup, drink the up Dope as fuck so i would really a group of guys up thought, i'm often lost (fuck it) put me next to awesome Still can't tell the difference just like Asians their eyes shut Butt-fuck a rocks in a Wendy's parking lot Barking at the sight of from my bright sparkling Cock-a-doodle, eat a toaster strudel at a nude in Rome In a Spagetti strap made of Roman noodles My bitch is bad with a thicky ass Get my dicky rocky, this end up in a sticky blast Chrissy Brown, mask on my face, now I'm ass a bitch, fuck college Mommy, i am ditching class I rather be than fucking forty So the teacher's lecture i'm having Sydney record me For the 2Dope (they like it) oh well get XXL to write us a fucking story (Hook: Beats) It's sitting right in my lap i see it Scribbled across the lines i it I'm the poet, who knows it? You know it, you bogus Comprehend the language, you scared of I'm all anxious, we got the angus if you beef Now that's a for ya ass Nigga (Slice the onions) Now that's a burger for ya ass (Put on the cheese) Now that's a burger for ya ass (Where's the barbeque sauce?) Now have a burger eat it Nigga (Verse 2: The Creator) aw, get you some, obviously intended pun Same time it took to get the done Custom made, one of one, sold out Roxy Ski color of a pickle just to perform Sandwitches Started back in fuckin London, cracker children something they could bump and punch a of fucking faces, stomp 'em out Moshing pits to breaking arms, Zombie Circus not a Evil Wolf is on the farm and were all evil Any sheep creep tender sleep Make a peep, fucking will go missing in a week around the city with her titties like a fucking greek God Bastard was the shit, explains why it never I am coming of my age with my Bleak Shooting from the sky, the only problem is the beak (once i have my and my motherfucking chain) Oh that's the black talking in me, let me a couple cups of bleach (Hook) (Verse 3: The Creator) Free earl, that's the shit And if you disagree a couple pimple-covered clits From some stripping, lesbian dikes that niggas That to rap about those dikes that fight niggas Alright, enough with this shit, talk business Acquire more currency, disregard Go to Shake House and play Goblin in his then Force him and his mom to listen to six then If he like it I'll just slice his fucking dick And put it in the cabinet where the fucking cookies and is Take a bunch of pictures and post them on my and Go to Fallon like "faggot, when we performin?" a bunch of Golf Wang niggas start storming on the stage In a rage would scare Zach Rocha Better get ya before this Wolf War is over repeats itself, im an O.F soldier