You if you get knocked by the cops You'll 'em not even a statement Walk in the arraignment, shoot the Karate the plaintiff with the stainless I'll just call that shoddy If y'all was in the gettin' faded On molly, had the audience You wouldn't a body if it fainted let it fall and hit the pavement But you'd be the first to claim it Bitch, stop bein' a hobby is in robbery and dismemberin' body limbs Like you was Tommy Lynn And chainsawing in the basement Hardly fits your job Ain't dippin' out the back 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 to stop bein' debated You're still copyin', Xeroxing, I'm still coppin' a Like Cosby at will, popping a pill then spill in Jill's coffee Then her out to the hotel lobby a lil' wobbly and still groggy This blonde fucks misconducts, never sensible my butt, my set of principles is gone 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 on, bruh Let me sing this shit While I do it Ivanka, arm her While I'm hittin' on 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 name through the mud, through the But I'ma make you eat words I hope you You can try to hold me down, but you let me up you're only gonna make things worse I hope you 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm gonna let up
'Til eats my turds
drums and hard snares bring out the worst in me Like Justin Ross Harris at a Goin' ham at yam on nanny cam I'm gettin' handys with the sanny, Xannys in the armrest I'm imagining objects, so I'm batting From a longleg And ham trending, got the panoramic Xanax, a hammock and a Santa hat I'm smellin' a damn mechanic With a chick that like Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent your age and I'm actin' half it up? Nah Not I know of, y'all Basement just got a overhaul, got a stripper pole installed Started rollin' all through 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 doll and Rachel Dolezal so appalled, so's my manager Bitch I am mature, a pro career Coast is clear, but to go from here And nobody's close, so compare They ain't nowhere near, I'm way here My competition 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 dab to smell my armpits with it Your anxiety's throwin' gang But I made with these raid blinds I'm cuttin' back on women hate Ray Rice when he FaceTimes Bang, bang, bang, bang Dang knives to them gay wives You eat citrus the same size As the blade I into Caputo when I... 'em like... sleigh rides Gotta stab a bitch at least eight To it on Dateline 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 They want me to go eat some I you offended And drag my through the mud, through the dirt But I'ma make you eat your I you offended You can try to hold me down, but you let me up 'Cause only gonna make things worse
I you offended I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up 'Til everybody 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 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 out who's better? And they made a 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 I'm droppin' out with my degrees It's the as I got in college (zero) But nobody's hotter, you owe me my I owe you nada like a lonely partner that me Told you I'm so dirty, you can throw me in some holy water some floaties on And get to soakin', try to get to poke a in Why you hoes be And nope I won't be washed You hope to God I explode, I gotta blow this spot up, though I got a more I put the sugar coating on it though '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 fire back fire, get upset and fire back Is what I tell When get bad sometimes I might get sad Well I the same advice I had And tell like I used to tell Hailie, when life's a drag Told her to do like her dad, cry, get mad little baby powders belong in diaper bags I'm hyper, by the time you see this 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 to have no money or go shoppin' to cop a fuckin' attitude Now my amountin' to a mountain, it's rised too high to it asked to be rich, all I did was wish I had a dime for time that I was doubted But then I about it and I'm enraged I just figured out that if I was paid For the time I to put the pen to the page It'd be minimum But it's in my head and if I hunted for the bread And what I wanted was to be the one that was scared of But I'm never gonna get the for the sweat and I put up in the pen And when I'm dead I wonder will put me on a pedestal
Or I was ever this incredible I guess I better go harder ever 'cause I'll never get Another mothafuckin' again To offend as many people with this I can, simply I can
'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 I'ma make you eat words I you offended You can try to me down, but you better let me up 'Cause you're gonna make things worse I hope you 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never let up 'Til everybody my turds