Alec Hyman - Daily verse lyrics

All these hip hop artists claiming they make rap Then why dont they rhymes put your brain in a confusion trap like a maze and a clueless rat More confusing then miley thinking her a** is fat Call her twerk the white girl chicken a** attack See more booty in my fat grandmas crack Whooah actually i take that one back That was more backwards then me yelling where the foopas at Oh wooops but i just said it b**h dont fear my name dread it If you dont feel my pain i get it Nobodys been through the sh** i have Like dying from taking a fat spice grav And coming back to life with a bloody knife in my hand While positing pics of dead bodies on my insta gram Call this new track real ham I ain't that knock off sh** call it spam What do i look like a hawaiian man spreading aloah.. fu*k THAT i don't give a damn my leader is uncle sam Not kameamea i ain't a native getting played im a player The guy who's getting payed not the payer No taxes go my pocket to my mayor Only to the d** guns and funs in my layer All the j**s that come call it the seder All the b**hes like my cum when its in their hair If you dont like real you won't like my flavor And one last thing dont ask me for any favors