I made you look at the first k.o
The worst gayos at rap, the list is fat like mayo
Ayo this man's method didn't quite work out
M&m initials, and we know how that turned out
So imma spin the head, I don't forget floss
Leaving millions in the red now that's a net loss
I'm the boss of the game like I'm big bird
A slick turd, rick turn, all I need to k** is a sick word
The ménage tryna get me outlawed like I'm a loner
The way I be beating a bo*er
I wanna shmang, automatic disses when I bang
Listen misses when I hear you rap I wanna hang
Me against the world, this a barney of fun
And I came from va like army of one
On the mic, no one clean as me, rap like tnt
And I run the track like the mc
Sick spitting every which way, that panda wack
Kids wishing for my mixtape on santa's lap
You ban this rap, the girls, and you ban their a**
You must be acting if you say you could man this craft
You throwing mixtapes out, but everybody's immune
The hotties go boom as soon as I step in the room
You never bloomed into true rap
And ya crew's wack, ghost pepper drool coming fresh outta the womb
Yo girl waiting for my wood like it's a table, yous a b**h man
Imma give her a large tip like a rich man
Coming through like a Pontiac express
I be k**ing beats like cardiac arrests
Ya punchlines are some baby think
I be putting rappers in line like they waiting at a skating rink
Talk to your girl about me, now that's a burr night
Every girl want my wood like they some termites
It burns, right, like you gon need to call the doc
With all these poisonous lyrics you gon need a detox
But that ain't never gonna happen
As long as all these wack a** rappers steady thinking they be rapping
Catch em in a thrift shop, the flow appalls
And you know they really gay the way they poke a ball
Hopefully he ain't returning cuz his flow so lame
After this you know he gone like no more pain