You claim if you get by the cops You'll 'em not even a statement in the arraignment, shoot the bailiff Karate the plaintiff with the stainless I'll call that shoddy entertainment If y'all was in the party faded On molly, had the sedated You wouldn't a body 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 dismemberin' body you was Tommy Lynn Sells And them in the basement fits your job description Ain't dippin' out the back of the like, "Oh my God, he's trippin'" Only you get the blade is probably with the dang equipment, ain't it? Wouldn't take a bobby pin and 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 wobbly and still groggy This blonde fucks 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 shit While I do it Ivanka, arm her I'm hittin' on Melania And this for all ya
'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me They me to go eat some worms I hope you And drag my name through the mud, through the But I'ma you eat your words I hope you You can try to hold me down, but you let me up you're only gonna make things worse I you offended 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm gonna let up
'Til everybody eats my
These drums and hard bring out the worst in me Like Justin Ross Harris at a ham at candy yam on nanny cam I'm gettin' handys with the sanny, Xannys in the armrest I'm imagining objects, so I'm cobwebs From a longleg And ham trending, got the camera Xanax, a hammock and a Santa hat I'm smellin' like a damn With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a accent your age and I'm actin' half it up? Nah Not I know of, y'all Basement got a frickin' overhaul, got a stripper pole installed Started rollin' all through those Kolonopins like a ball an overdose on twice the ratio of Propofol and go no withdrawal I get fellatio and give a facial to an interracial blow-up doll and Rachel You're so appalled, my manager Bitch I am mature, fuck a pro is clear, but nowhere to go from here And nobody's close, so don't They ain't nowhere near, I'm way over 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 my armpits with it Your throwin' gang signs But I made strides with these raid I'm cuttin' back on hate crimes Like Ray Rice when he Bang, bang, bang, time Dang knives to butcher gay wives You couldn't eat the same size As the blade I into Caputo when I... Pull 'em like... rides Gotta stab a at least eight times To it on Dateline I came to stake my claim a canine Waitin' in a line So Kellyanne Conway, I'm a really bad
Come play, dance on me I've been wedding plans all day
'Cause nobody likes me, hates me They want me to go eat worms I you offended And drag my name through the mud, through the But I'ma make you eat your I hope you You can try to me down, but you better let me up you're only gonna make things worse
I hope you 'Cause I swear I get up I'm never gonna let up 'Til eats my turds
Eight year old with the Girl, take this pole like a Today my birthday But I'm caked up like a dessert So in shape 'Cause you're in a slurrin' I'm a 10, an 8 Like what I do before, after, and rape You wanna get into a contest and find out who's better? And made a fool out of what I pulled out him R. Kelly with a full Not in school, grad, I'm not a scholar But I'm so cold that I'm droppin' out 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 that me Told you I'm so dirty, homie you can throw me in holy water With some on And get to soakin', try to get to poke a in Why you hoes be off? And nope I won't be You hope to God I explode, I gotta blow this spot up, though I got a lotta I won't put the sugar on it though 'Cause you can feel like your energy's expired Rap's got you drained, dead tired, You like a wet pile of crap But look, man, like the feds my phone, uh huh I get why tapped But you get your fire back Catch fire, get upset and fire Is I tell myself times get bad 'Cause sometimes I get sad I take the same advice I had And tell myself like I to tell Hailie, when life's a drag Told her to do like her dad, cry, get mad 'Cause little baby belong in diaper bags I'm hyper, by the you see this side of me I'm in your ass the pen, I up for the kid who had to put up with the at his school (at his school) You ain't have to no money or go just to cop a fuckin' attitude Now my amountin' to a mountain, rised too high to count it Never to be rich, all I did was wish I had a dime for time that I was doubted But then I think about it and I'm 'Cause I just figured out if I was paid For the I spent to put the pen to the page It'd be wage But it's in my head and if I hunted for the bread And what I wanted was to be the one that they was of But I'm never get the credit for the sweat and I put up in the pen And when I'm I wonder will they put me on a pedestal
Or forget I was ever incredible I guess I better go harder than 'cause I'll never get Another opportunity again To offend as many people with this I can, because I can
'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me They me to go eat some worms I you offended 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 you're only gonna make things worse I hope you I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up 'Til eats my turds