You claim if you get knocked by the You'll 'em not even a statement Walk in the arraignment, the bailiff Karate the plaintiff Gotti the stainless I'll just call that entertainment If y'all was in the party faded On molly, had the audience You wouldn't catch a if it fainted Probably let it and hit the pavement But you'd be the lobbyin' to claim it Bitch, bein' a lame Your hobby is in robbery and body limbs you was Tommy Lynn Sells And them in the basement fits your job description Ain't nobody out the back of the club like, "Oh my God, trippin'" Only time you get the is probably with the dang equipment, ain't it? take a bobby pin and wave it I need to bein' debated You're still copyin', Xeroxing, I'm coppin' a feel Like Bill at will, popping a then spill Oxys in Jill's coffee Then send her out to the hotel lobby a wobbly and still groggy This blonde fucks reprehensible misconducts, sensible Kiss my butt, my set of is gone But I get the President to respond My pen and pencil is a launcher And send it to McConnell Just as big of a bitch Donald Shit's on, Let me sing this soprano While I do it Ivanka, arm her I'm hittin' on Melania And this for all ya
'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me They want me to go eat some I hope you And drag my name through the mud, 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 you offended 'Cause I swear I get up I'm never gonna let up
everybody eats my turds
These and hard snares bring out the worst in me Like Justin Harris at a nursery Goin' ham at yam on nanny cam I'm gettin' handys the sanny, Xannys in the Caddy armrest I'm objects, so I'm batting cobwebs From a longleg And ham trending, got the camera Xanax, a banana and a Santa hat I'm like a damn mechanic With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson a Spanish accent your age and I'm actin' half it up? Nah Not that I know of, Basement just got a frickin' overhaul, got a pole installed Started rollin' all through those Kolonopins like a ball Like an on twice the ratio of Propofol and go through no I get fellatio and give a facial to an interracial blow-up doll and Dolezal so appalled, so's my manager Bitch I am mature, fuck a pro Coast is clear, but to go from here And nobody's close, so compare ain't nowhere near, I'm way over here My can't see me 'Cause I own a mirror But Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and I'm so narcissistic, when I fart, I it Do a fake dab to smell my armpits it Your throwin' gang signs But I made strides with raid blinds I'm cuttin' back on hate crimes Like Ray Rice when he Bang, bang, bang, time knives to butcher them gay wives You couldn't eat citrus the size As the I push into Caputo when I... Pull 'em like... sleigh Gotta stab a bitch at least eight To it on Dateline I came to stake my like a canine in a buffet line So Kellyanne Conway, I'm a really bad
Come play, belly on me been making wedding plans all day
'Cause nobody likes me, hates me They me to go eat some worms I hope you And drag my name through the mud, through the But I'ma make you eat your I you offended You can try to me down, but you better let me up 'Cause you're gonna make things worse
I you offended 'Cause I when I get up I'm never gonna let up 'Til everybody my turds
Eight year old the wordplay Girl, take this like a survey Today my birthday But I'm caked up a dessert tray So in shape 'Cause in a slurrin' state I'm a 10, an 8 Like what I do before, after, and rape You wanna get into a pissin' contest and find out who's And they a fool out of what I pulled out him R. Kelly with a full Not in high school, grad, I'm not a But I'm so cold that I'm out with my degrees the same as I got in college (zero) But hotter, you owe me my respect I owe you nada like a partner that blow me Told you I'm so dirty, homie you can throw me in some holy With some on And get to soakin', try to get to poke a in Why you hoes be off? And I won't be washed You hope to God I don't explode, I gotta blow this up, though I got a lotta I put the sugar coating on it though 'Cause you can feel like your energy's expired Rap's got you drained, tired, zapped You feel a wet pile of crap But look, man, like the feds my phone, uh huh I get why you're But you gotta get fire back Catch fire, get upset and back Is what I myself times get bad 'Cause I might get sad Well I take the advice I had And myself like I used to tell Hailie, when life's a drag Told her to do her dad, don't cry, get mad 'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper I'm hyper, by the time you see this of me I'm right in ass the pen, I up for the kid who had to put up with the bullies at his (at his school) You have to have no money or go shoppin' just to cop a fuckin' Now my dough's to a mountain, rised too high to count it Never to be rich, all I did was wish I had a dime for every time that I was But then I think about it and I'm 'Cause I just figured out if I was paid For the time I spent to put the pen to the It'd be wage But it's embedded in my head and if I for the bread And what I was to be the one that they was scared of But I'm never gonna get the for the and blood I put up in the pen And when I'm I wonder will they put me on a pedestal
Or forget I was this incredible I guess I go harder than ever 'cause I'll never get mothafuckin' opportunity again To offend as many with this I can, simply because I can
'Cause likes me, everybody hates me They want me to go eat worms I hope you And drag my name the mud, through the dirt But I'ma make you eat words I you offended 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