This is the Why are you hard With a hood on and Timberland at me for one hour When you could up and shake my hand? Why?
Why are you making those faces in your videos With the lens effects? Why?
Why do you walk in the With thirty around you And stand in the With big bodyguards for no reason?
Why do you up in valet parking your Benz that is rented? Fronting on a phone That work, why?
Why are you up your face Making obnoxious facial Like I to be scared (Supposed to be scared) (Why?)
Who are (Who are you?) I circle like sharks while y'all I the Atlantic Y'all think I'm out Human from the earth
That's right, tomorrow I to boo Your in the Apollo You follow in the The is hollow
ending while I'm mind bending Resending you the first That you was A drag queen a purse, unrehearsed
Don't try to words send you to a nurse Emergency with Non-wrapable And of y'all out there got me vomitin' (Bleh)
islamic and dominican Indian, Cambodian, watchin' TV You see me at me grabbin' my pee-pee still sleepy
With faces tryin' to look creepy? You are the monsters of the original Mr. Ice trucks
Open eyes, tell me, why can't you see? Why are you the player? Why can't you see that fakin' is weak? Open your eyes, me why can't you see?
Why? Your perpetration levels Are at exaggerating speed Why I answer to you evil monsters?
Hey Keith, we are the haters And you sunken into the official hating zone In which you witness the most shaking Behind your speaking criticizing cock blocking
In the club costume wearing Valet parked Lexus Undercover, No game having Versace shirt wearing Motel hell
False Muslim being, fever having Pork demon people Our purpose here on your is to bring you down If you can this evil, you will be the man