Yeah, I was younger, I didn't know what to do with myself to freestyle, proving myself Started focusing on the mission more than
But the feeling I was missing was the one to kill everybody else And I'm not violent, I need to be protected now (Yeah) My boy just got a little pistol, he might shoot it at you Who am I after? Anyone I gotta or put on my pupu platter Used to chatter but I get way too much pussy to be a rapper
Shoot you Rap with the way Hulu captures a Jew crewmaster Doo-doo, blast your with a K Cuckoo clappers the SooWoo chapter (Yeah) Tell me how you wanna do it, I nuke you bastards? Or, should I go and get 'em with a Count slasher, do you faster?
Who'd you rather go I the web like a computer hacker I been abusin' rappers since animal crackers and and Ladders Put 'em in a and I'm goin' ghost, feel like I'm cool with Torture Put 'em in a on camera like it's a ooVoo gather
Why they gotta choose me to try hoot to Guess I'm the and I boost to Zeus, who's gassin' But buku on social media say I juke truth backwards Fuck your loose with a duke shoot smasher, I'm solid
I demolish, please tell the pilot I switch the climate I'm way too cold, I'm two degrees, like I'm switching college But no need for school if guns can you trigonomics (Bah, bah) Curb stomp the only way I'm knowledge I don't preach, ladies say, "I love you," you sort of poppin' You take them for their and then they take you for your (Thank you) How many syllables can he fit a second with no content? Use own logic, no comment (Ha ha)
No more I just 'em to enjoy the silence I got my on the button still Don't why I'm runnin', but I'm runnin' still No more I just kill 'em to enjoy the I got my on the button still Don't know why I'm runnin', but I'm runnin'
Jesus Lord, me more of stress, I need some more revenge your neck and force a stretch, Like prehistoric Rex And ask me to be your guest feature, more or less new song got four plays like a tease before the sex, you need some success I'm still a teen of course, I need checks (What up?) I heard you the Forbes, I need you for some bread And I don't treat my like queens I 'em more like kings in chess I keep the whores in I feel like Jesus you leave me bored to death
Ayy I don't know why anybody wanna come and get it Dante (Dante) That thinking is dubious, I am Vesuvius, pop, now Pompeii (Hot) Calling me coward, I'm coming as crazy, Kanye (Whoa) Got a gun, I'ma get the grown-up gropin' grande Blah blah, taking after rap beef Put they paws on the faja, bah-bah, sheep Nigga, weak, fucking raw in the car back seat Where they take rah-rah rap Ha-ha, caca, keep, crack peeps Pipes, pips, and I'm it's night Grammatic geist, get wiped Coming against me is bad You don't wanna lay up in the poison Gonna us and you're sort of maleficent Don't I say this, I'm the opposite, say Amadeus (Wait) I been on my Killing 'em off of my And I be equipped with the ammo 'em out of the bando Never your rhyming, no can No violence from your Sambo And a big silence of the
I silence from the panel whenever my mic is handled no match, you can't light the candle One of a kind, I'm the example Talking about me, be slightly Comin' to my is quite the gamble Better hope your flight is canceled Make you scream I like the sample, wait man'll, dismantle Put head on this mantle I see BS on your Get by my shadow I battle, I do not pretend Don't even rap like this if I'm not with Tech, I got your back, a back The way I built this shit the YouTube, kid I'm done,
No more I just kill 'em to the silence I got my on the button still Don't know why I'm runnin', but go
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, Look at all that hate I I don't feel apart from Maybe try when you enter the Oh you fuck that cup up day? Oh you drink that cup up day? Got me thinkin', hold up, What the you got to celebrate? How many losses do you tend to One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, Nine, ten, eleven, maybe a day That's so sad but gee, can I say? Cry me a like the Everglades I might that bitch and get away I got the whole to penetrate