[verse 1]

Like mf doom hide the beer and drink under the table
Pace ‘round the room like shit “am I even stable!?”
I ain’t no photographer but when I give a facial need a clear shot
Leave that hoe cause when she leave I’ll just smoke some more pot
Or some crack in the pipe smoke it till my nose floods out with blood
Blood droppings on the rug
I only rap bout drugs
Make a bitch dance dance when I Shoot
Poke at you like I had a lance lance mf doom cause whеn I see the pussy I say mmm…. Food?
Like I’m frozone whеn I rap I make them freeze
Like bitch please
Hit ‘em in the dome I smoke plenty of dope and got a lot cheese
Like do my friends even care bout me?
Hate myself been rappin since like 11 and now I’m 14
I want this to be my livin not a fuckin dream
Sometimes I don’t think anybody care bout my feelings
I just say I’m fine but I’m on the mic I unravel like banana peelings
And thinkin bout shit and what I said in the past while starin at the ceiling
I always and only rap bout my 8 figures
Not a homophobe but I’ll smoke a fag with a side of some liquor
I’m Like Eminem with a kill shot say you finna kill yo self but can’t tie no knot
Say you when you drop bars they hot but they really not
Say you hate the cops but you sure act like one
Say you shot some opps but you ever even held a gun
And I hope I mature so I don’t just rap bout violence and murder and bitches I don’t have
Bitch I’m like SpongeBob cause I’m just havin F.U.N when I rap
When I succeed I’m finna be like Louis v cause I’m finna be makin bags
I ain’t no Nintendo wii so don’t play with me
Cause you ain’t ever smoke no packs
You say “this shit hard” when you say a basic bar but I’m for sure a beat killer
I know I’m finna make it far but for now I’m lighting joints in my car I feel sinister
Flow & bars hot like a sauna I’m like Christ d with the new Prada say you caught you a felony
Extra bars I always got a lotta murder pussy like magnotta you say you creative but only rap over no melody
The beat I’m fuckin it if you meat ride me I’d prefer you to suck I’ll give you my d she still pass my class
Like mc d’s I’m lovin’ it old fashioned with a musket now I just shot his ass
When I have eye bags hit it till I feel glad only fun when you talk but not when you skipping meals
Smoke crack, sniff coke and smoke packs but I wouldn’t do that for real
No drummer but I got a lot of bands shoot you like target practice with tin cans fuck a double cup
Me & cabin clan blunts and joints in our hands we posted up
We high up like a private jet you ain’t no threat shit I’m tryna be the greatest
Flexing money but you in debt career smoked like a cigarette you the fakest

[verse 2]

I’m delirious dissect my lyrics like forensic files
Grief furious acting mad and serous yo music is shit piles
Rick Owen shoes and a big house with a big view I feel amazin
Gold wrist watch drinking booze gassed up like Jews y’all are basic
Talking shit at day and smoke all night screaming in the mic just to prove a point
I ain’t wanna fight but it might be on sight I ain’t holy but i’ll roll a cross joint
Hoe cakes like mf doom I’m just *super* we fuck in my Uber going crazy on the track
Talking shit behind the computer violate the beat like a groomer hit a hoe from the back
Are you high or are you dumb pistol whip with a gun drink some more liquor
I feel so numb she make me cum drink till I kill my liver
No lil yachty but I got a lil boat cum shot in the face & nose I have a big Glock
Murder the beat like a quite kid in a trench coat so high I float like a fan spin yo block
When I Fuck I’m rough yeah you bet I shot em with my tool
If you pray on my downfall you outta luck my money up you a fuckin fool
Shit I’ll be rappin till my death sorry I can’t fuck with you if u a fed like frozone make ‘em freeze
One beer now 2 beers left stealing flows identity theft she suck the soul outta me
Shot his ass with my gat fuck weight loss my pockets too fat Fuck a pistol I use an AK
When I finish I’ll light up another pack smoke him like a fag like ice cube it was a good day
Like tayk I’m tryna beat a case tie his ass up like a shoe lace rappin since i was a young jit
Bitch I’m a metal face with metal fingers if there is a bag I’ll chase it you know it
Tbh I’m just sayin words in every verse it’s every song like it’s a curse
But I get better not worse the way she suck me up make me nut first music fire it burn
I’m just better call me Mr fantastik y’all fake like plastic with two twin Glocks im packin
Whats Crackin my cracker too busy money stackin ran out of ammo now my gun is click clackin
You bought a 2k watch but can’t read time smoke another crack line blow his head with a nine
All I do is rhyme and say horror stories like RL stine weed and tobacco I combine
Smash his head on the black top hit with a Glock last thing he heard was a pop
Smoke him in the club like pot got an ar with a big ass stock I’ll break yo spine in like 7 different spots

[verse 3]

HATE RATCHETS WHO THINK THEY BAG
YOU DUMB YOU MENTALLY LAG EAT HER OUT LIKE A SNACK
SHOW HIM MY GAT NOW HE RUN LIKE A RUNNY NOSE FUCK THOSE HOES
IF YOU SAY SHIT TO ME ILL SHOOT UP YO SHOW LIL BRO
ILL KILL YOU AND FUCK YO HOE LATER YOU ON MY RADAR
IF YOU LATE TO PAY I AINT A WAITER YOU A DUMB ASS HATER
LIKE I SAID YOU ON MY RADAR NO DENNIS YOU AINT SHIT YOU NO MENACE
LIKE A MEX I HOP YO FENCE LIKE A BORDER YOU MAKE NO GOD DAMN SENSE
KICK A PREGNANT BITCH IM COOKIN I AINT IN NO KITCH
WASH HIM OUT LIKE A DISH JUMP A KID FROM MAKE-A-WISH
LOUIS V BAG WIT A PISTY ON MY SIDE WHY YOU SO PISSY?
SMOKE HIM LIKE A MF SWISHY LIKE A PUSSY YOU MF’S FISHY
PUT MY DICK IN HER BOX LIKE RODDY RICH SELLING CRACK ROCKS
WIT MY KNOCKER YOU KNOW IT KNOCKS
MAKE BEEF SOUND LIKE BIGGIE VS 2PAC
HOW AM I A BETTER PROD ON MY PHONE THAN YOUR STUPID ASS BASS HIT HARD LIKE A STONE
IF YOU MY BITCH (dog) THAT CHEW ON MY BONE TRAP YO ASS LIKE THIS SHIT WAS HOME ALONE
CALL ME LICKY DICKY IM FINNA HIT YOU WITH THIS BLICKY
LIKE NICK EH IM POPPIN 30’S AND COUNTIN 50’S AND THEN HUNDOS WHEN SHE LEAVE THE CRIB SHE STICKY
LIKE IM DUTCH VANDER LIN I GOTTA MF PLAN GOT YO FATE IN MY LEFT HAND
WROTE HIS ASS A LETTER HE STILL AINT ANSWER LIKE IM STAN FUCK YOUR LABEL AND YO FUCKIN BRAND
LIKE 21 SAVAGE SPRAY THE BLOCK WONT GIVE A DAMN BITCH IM LIVIN LAVISH
LIKE BODIES WITH MY MONEY IM STACKIN FUCK MARLBORO BUT IM STILL SMOKIN & PACKIN
LIKE LIL DURK NEW OPP PACK IN THE AIR IS THIS GAS OR WHAT LIKE KALIMA IN THE DARK I LURK
IMA POP HIS ASS LIKE A FUCKIN PERK
ALL THESE ASIAN BITCHES IMA MAKE EM TWERK
GETTIN MAD OVER BEEF YOU INVISIBLE TO EVERYBODY YOU WEAR A CLOAK
YOU TALK SHIT BUT NEVER WANT SMOKE
SAY YOU RICH IK YO ASS IS BROKE
SAY IF YOU TALK SHIT YOU A PHONY BUT THEN TALK SHIT? BITCH GO SUCK A COCK
YOU THE FAG WHO GET GANG BANG TILL HE CANT WALK YO BRAIN IS AS GOOD AS A CINDER BLOCK
THE SONG AINT NO MARATHON SO WHY YOU TYNA RACE IT? SMOKED LIKE A BONG
YOU AINT GONNA SPIN A BLOCK SO STOP SAYING YOU FINNA DO IT
YOU AS DUMB AS PATRICK IN HIS FUCKIN ROCK YOU REALLY ARE STUPID