[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Watching Looney Tunes, while producing on Fruity Loops
I'm hoping to gain some groupies, and a pair of Gucci Boots
Act in a movie shoot, and co-star with Leighton Meester
Meet up to do a sequel and beat up whoever's seeing her
I'm violently ill with an invalid license to k**
Bite a Vicodin pill, till I spin like a tricycle wheel
I'm icicle chill, my lines make them fly for hills
Signing a deal, but the sad truth is they're just dying for sk**s
I rack up debts as he cashes a check
This disrespect for lyrical mastery has a lasting effect
You're pa**ing a bet, that this fad will pa** in a sec
That I'm a white trash craze that will pa** with the rest, no respect
Helen Keller of rap, can't see my ability
It's k**ing me, cause really, there ain't nobody as ill as me
You feeling me? Man this music straight from soul
Hold up a minute, Satan made a great offer, sold
[Hook 2x]
We're here iller than ever
We're here iller than ever
We're here iller than ever
I'm one song in, you know I'll be here forever
[Verse 2]
They said I'm insignificant and my skin aughta be darker
That's ridiculous, but if so, hand the sharpie marker
Scribbling on my arms and palms like a piece of art
No color is coming off, no dude, just push it harder
I don't make black music, I do make white music
Put the mixtape down if you don't like it, why'd you choose it?
I lose it when they say I'm spitting nothing mad or reckless
My patience is growing thin, like a skinny loving anorexic
It frightens me what I'm doing for notoriety
These biters like to slight me, just trying to get in a fight with me
If you would like vibe, why couldn't you ask politely?
A prime time heavy hitter, not to be taken lightly
Quietly roast you, while I try keeping composure
I'm went ham on this beat, ya'll barely keeping it kosher
Man I'm so sure after getting a lil' exposure
Every label will want to sign me, as my critics go, “Oh Sure…”
[Hook 2x]