You if you get knocked by the cops You'll 'em not even a statement Walk in the arraignment, the bailiff Karate kick the Gotti with the I'll call that shoddy entertainment If was in the party gettin' faded On molly, had the audience You catch a body if it fainted Probably let it and hit the pavement But you'd be the lobbyin' to claim it Bitch, stop bein' a Your hobby is in robbery and dismemberin' limbs you was Tommy Lynn Sells And chainsawing in the basement Hardly fits your job Ain't nobody dippin' out the of the like, "Oh my God, he's trippin'" time you get the blade is probably with the lawn equipment, ain't it? take a bobby pin and wave it I need to stop debated still copyin', Xeroxing, I'm still coppin' a feel Like Cosby at will, popping a pill then Oxys in Jill's coffee Then send her out to the hotel lobby a lil' wobbly and still blonde fucks reprehensible misconducts, never sensible Kiss my butt, my set of principles is But I get the President to respond My pen and pencil is a launcher And send it to Mitch Just as big of a bitch Donald Shit's on, Let me sing this soprano While I do it Ivanka, arm her While I'm on Melania And this for all ya
'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me want me to go eat some worms I you offended And my name through the mud, through the dirt But make you eat your words I you offended You can try to hold me down, but you let me up 'Cause only gonna make things worse I hope you 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never let up
'Til everybody eats my
These drums and hard bring out the worst in me Like Ross Harris at a nursery Goin' ham at candy yam on cam I'm gettin' handys with the sanny, Xannys in the Caddy I'm imagining objects, so I'm batting From a longleg And ham trending, got the camera Xanax, a hammock and a Santa hat I'm smellin' like a mechanic With a chick that looks Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent Twice your age and I'm actin' it up? Nah Not that I know of, Basement just got a frickin' overhaul, got a stripper installed Started rollin' all through those Kolonopins like a bowlin' Like an on twice the ratio of Propofol and go no withdrawal I get fellatio and give a facial to an interracial blow-up doll and Dolezal You're so appalled, my manager Bitch I am mature, a pro career Coast is clear, but nowhere to go here And nobody's close, so don't They ain't nowhere near, I'm way over My can't see me I don't own a mirror But Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and I'm so narcissistic, I fart, I sniff it Do a fake dab to smell my with it anxiety's throwin' gang signs But I made strides with these raid I'm cuttin' back on women crimes Ray Rice when he FaceTimes Bang, bang, bang, bang Dang knives to butcher gay wives You couldn't eat the same size As the blade I push Caputo when I... 'em like... sleigh rides Gotta stab a bitch at least times To make it on I came to stake my like a canine in a buffet line So Kellyanne Conway, I'm a bad hombre
Come play, belly on me I've been wedding plans all day
'Cause likes me, everybody hates me They want me to go eat worms I you offended And drag my name through the mud, through the But make you eat your words I hope you You can try to me down, but you better let me up 'Cause you're only gonna make worse
I hope you 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never let up everybody eats my turds
Eight year old with the Girl, take this like a survey Today my birthday But I'm up like a dessert tray So we're in 'Cause you're in a slurrin' I'm a 10, an 8 Like I do before, after, and during rape You wanna get into a contest and find out who's better? And they a fool out of what I pulled out him R. with a full bladder Not in school, grad, I'm not a scholar But I'm so cold that I'm out with my degrees It's the as I got in college (zero) But hotter, you owe me my respect I owe you nada like a lonely partner blow me Told you I'm so dirty, homie you can me in some holy water With some on And get to soakin', try to get to a hole in Why you hoes be off? And nope I be washed You hope to God I don't explode, I gotta blow spot up, though I got a more I won't put the sugar coating on it 'Cause sometimes you can feel like your expired Rap's got you drained, dead tired, You like a wet pile of crap But look, man, the feds buggin' my phone, uh huh I get why tapped But you gotta get your fire Catch fire, get upset and fire Is what I tell times get bad 'Cause I might get sad Well I take the advice I had And tell myself I used to tell Hailie, when life's a drag her to do like her dad, don't cry, get mad 'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper I'm hyper, by the time you see side of me I'm right in ass the pen, I up for the kid who had to put up with the at his school (at his school) You have to have no money or go just to cop a fuckin' attitude Now my amountin' to a mountain, it's rised too to count it asked to be rich, all I did was wish I had a dime for time that I was doubted But then I think it and I'm enraged 'Cause I just figured out that if I was For the I spent to put the pen to the page be minimum wage But it's embedded in my head and if I hunted for the And what I was to be the one that they was scared of But I'm never get the credit for the sweat and I put up in the pen And when I'm dead I will they put me on a pedestal
Or forget I was ever incredible I guess I better go harder ever 'cause I'll never get mothafuckin' opportunity again To offend as many people with this I can, simply I can
'Cause nobody me, everybody hates me They want me to go eat some I you offended And drag my name through the mud, the dirt But I'ma you eat your words I hope you You can try to hold me down, but you let me up 'Cause you're only gonna make worse I you offended 'Cause I when I get up I'm never gonna let up 'Til eats my turds