f**ing poison at the core of my being
Vivid depictions scripting the f**in room spinning
Im the best f**in rapper, you won't find a meaner
Im fresher than aquafina after diarrhea
Rhymes bleeker then imagery of a wine keeper
Sittin, pissin, in your cup missin tuition writtens
Wishin that he took that job in michigan
b**hin, that he never got a call from his boss
Sayin he lost his job and he needs to move from his trailer park
sh**, im off track, yeah, i do that
I also beat up the f**in track like it talked back
Admit it, me stickin around took some gonads
Pimp slappin out of wack b**hes with backs of hulk hands
Uh, julian f**in go ham
Starin at b**hes titties imagine them in toe tags
Hit up the celly, i got time and you got no plans
You wanna catch the bars like a cold?
Im a motherf**in nuisance, not doin what he's told
When you rap bullies try and boogie at my show
I will make you motherf**in f*gs know who can flow
You want a second verse?, sh** i expected worse
Like for b**hes to reach deep in purse
And pull out mace to spray the sh** in my face
Cause you have a different music taste that's WORSE
Im a genius, f** it, we'll start at penises
You wanna catch the hands from someone who strictly eats spinach?
Im bread to f**in mess up, and i won't clean the mess up
Im pokin at funny bones like its your f**in check-up
You got a problem, step up
Im lookin for a reason to marker out this REDRUM
Im singing from the heart now, f** a rap
Im snappin on these f**in f*gs like my name is bubble wrap
Stop the f**in track so i can reach out from their mac
Take a sh** up on their keyboard and give their faces smacks
You thinkin that stealin ideas respectable
You a joke, how bout you get a f**in style, regular