You claim if you get knocked by the You'll give 'em not even a Walk in the arraignment, shoot the kick the plaintiff Gotti with the I'll just that shoddy entertainment If y'all was in the party 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 first lobbyin' to it Bitch, stop a lame Your hobby is in robbery and body limbs Like you was Tommy Sells And chainsawing them in the Hardly your job description nobody dippin' out the back of the club like, "Oh my God, trippin'" time you get the blade is probably with the dang lawn equipment, it? Wouldn't take a bobby pin and it I need to stop debated You're still copyin', Xeroxing, I'm still coppin' a Like Bill at will, popping a pill then spill Oxys in coffee Then send her out to the hotel lobby a lil' and still groggy This blonde fucks reprehensible misconducts, never my butt, my set of principles is gone But 'til I get the President to My pen and is a missile launcher And send it to Mitch as big of a bitch it's Donald Shit's on, Let me sing shit soprano I do it pizzicato Ivanka, arm her While I'm on Melania And song's for all ya
nobody likes me, everybody hates me They me to go eat some worms I you offended And drag my through the mud, through the dirt But I'ma you eat your words I hope you You can try to me down, but you better let me up 'Cause you're gonna make things worse I hope you I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up
'Til everybody my turds
These drums and snares bring out the worst in me Justin Ross Harris at a nursery Goin' ham at candy yam on cam I'm gettin' handys the sanny, Xannys in the Caddy armrest I'm objects, so I'm batting cobwebs a daddy longleg And ham trending, got the panoramic Xanax, a banana and a Santa hat I'm smellin' like a damn With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a Spanish Twice your age and I'm half it up? Nah Not that I of, y'all Basement just got a frickin' overhaul, got a stripper pole rollin' all through those Kolonopins like a bowlin' ball Like an on twice the ratio of Propofol and go no withdrawal I get fellatio and give a facial to an interracial blow-up and Rachel Dolezal so appalled, so's my manager Bitch I am mature, a pro career Coast is clear, but nowhere to go here And close, so don't compare ain't nowhere near, I'm way over here My competition see me 'Cause I don't own a But Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and I'm so narcissistic, when I fart, I it Do a fake dab to smell my with it Your throwin' gang signs But I made strides with these blinds I'm cuttin' on women hate crimes Like Ray when he FaceTimes Bang, bang, bang, time Dang knives to butcher them gay You eat citrus the same size As the blade I push into Caputo I... 'em like... sleigh rides Gotta stab a bitch at least eight To make it on I came to stake my like a canine Waitin' in a line So Conway, I'm a really bad hombre
Come play, dance on me I've been wedding plans all day
'Cause likes me, everybody hates me want me to go eat some worms I hope you And my name through the mud, through the dirt But make you eat your words I you offended You can try to me down, but you better let me up 'Cause you're only make things worse
I hope you 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never let up 'Til everybody eats my
Eight year old the wordplay Girl, take this pole a survey wasn't my birthday But I'm caked up like a dessert So we're in 'Cause you're in a slurrin' I'm a 10, an 8 what I do before, after, and during rape You wanna get into a pissin' contest and find out better? And they made a fool out of 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 out with my degrees the same as I got in college (zero) But nobody's hotter, you owe me my I owe you nada a lonely partner that blow me Told you I'm so dirty, homie you can throw me in holy water With floaties on And get to soakin', try to get to poke a in Why you be off? And nope I won't be washed You to God I don't explode, I gotta blow this spot up, though I got a lotta I won't put the coating on it though 'Cause sometimes you can feel your energy's expired Rap's got you drained, tired, zapped You feel like a wet pile of But look, man, like the feds my phone, uh huh I get why you're But you get your fire back Catch fire, get and fire back Is I tell myself When get bad 'Cause sometimes I 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 belong in diaper bags I'm hyper, by the time you see side of me I'm in your ass the pen, I up for the kid who had to put up the bullies at his school (at his school) You ain't have to have no 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 time that I was doubted But then I think about it and I'm I just figured out that 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 get the credit 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 I better go harder than ever 'cause I'll never get Another mothafuckin' opportunity To offend as people with this I can, simply because I can
'Cause nobody likes me, hates me They want me to go eat some I you offended And drag my name through the mud, the dirt But make you eat your words I hope you You can try to hold me down, but you let me up 'Cause you're only gonna things worse I you offended 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm gonna let up 'Til everybody my turds