This is the Why are you hard With a on and Timberland boots Staring at me for one When you could up and shake my hand? Why?
Why are you making those mean faces in videos With the fish lens Why?
Why do you in the clubs With people around you And stand in the With big bodyguards for no reason?
Why do you pull up in parking With your that is rented? on a cellular phone That doesn't work,
Why are you up your face obnoxious facial scenes Like I to be scared (Supposed to be scared) (Why?)
Who are (Who are you?) I circle like sharks while panic I the Atlantic Y'all think I'm out from the earth planet
That's right, tomorrow I to boo Your in the Apollo You in the crowd The audience is
Never ending while I'm mind you the first verse That you was A drag queen a purse, unrehearsed
Don't try to Harsh words send you to a Emergency urgency Non-wrapable And half of y'all out there got me (Bleh)
Turnin' and dominican Indian, Cambodian, nickelodeon TV You see me at me grabbin' my pee-pee Y'all sleepy
With hard faces to look creepy? You are the monsters of the original Mr. Ice cream
Open your eyes, tell me, why you see? Why are you hating the Why can't you see that fakin' is weak? Open your eyes, tell me why can't you
Your exaggeration perpetration levels Are at full speed Why must I answer to you evil
Hey Keith, we are the haters And you have sunken into the hating zone In which you witness the salt shaking Behind back speaking criticizing cock blocking
In the club costume jewelry Valet parked Lexus Undercover, No game having fake Versace wearing hell living
False Muslim being, jungle fever Pork eating people Our purpose here on your planet is to you down If you can this evil, you will be the man