[Intro]
I'm taking the belt off for this one
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
[Verse: Indie Thot]
Now watch me make your head spin, Sidekick status
Fattest rapper it's a fact I've been
In the lab experimenting practicing
Blowing dope sh**, out the window like endo
It's doom when I get on the instrumental
Yet still I, bring you lots of joy like Santa claus
Damnit y'all better give me a round applause
Encore, you'll feel my aftershock, mad jaw
Always feel like I have to shark matter fact, call me Jaws
You're gonna need a bigger boat
Build a float, build an ark, build a car
I'll build a Tonka Truck and run you off the road
Get it I'm sweeping streets up
From head to toe from feet up
Until I got the tail tucked between their knee bones
Then I'm coming for the...
Where'd the beat go?
Oh there it is, sorry for the interruption
I'm high up off this life I love it
Can't describe the feeling that I'm getting from it
It's like a crush, I feel the bu*terflies up in my stomach
I can't, stop sh**ting on them chronic diarrhea on them
808's booming gotta ontamontapiea on them
I turn these frat boys into premadonnas
They softer than Beanie Boppers
Someone tell them please stop it
The rhyme scheme is catastrophic
I k** whack rappers and stuff they bodies in a coffin
I'd rather do that, than keep all they skeletons in my closet
Cuz my wardrobe had more bones than a f**ing graveyard did