[B3]
If you ever had an N64
You probably have an inkling what lies in store
This crazy dude agreed to say all these words
We get along like bears and birds
[Grant Kirkhope]
Cause I don't give a f**
I'm Grant Kirkhope
I don't rely on luck
Because my work's dope
You better shake that a**
I'm like the twerk pope
Just make it rain now
I'm Grant Kirkhope
Welcome to the twenty to the fifteen
Got pixels on a thousand TV screens
[?] fifty fifty against streams
You're at the end screen
Know what that means?
[B3]
All you haters can f** right off
We got more cash than Microsoft
I got no lyrics
Chilling for a while
Aaand we're back
Now to change that style
And I'm in a boyband
And that's okay
I can win your heart in my own special way
I'll grant you fortune
And paradise
[Grant Kirkhope]
Don't even come with flames
Cause I've got mad ice
Got street cred around the world
Fresh cut beats for the boys and girls
This motherf**ing album where it's at
I ride up on the back [?]
Keep for real
100% on point
Walking up this retro joint
You think I'm tripping?
Go f** yourselves
Take a puff
Gnomes and elves
Crush heads for a living
It's like thanksgiving
Stuffing something in ya
Straight out of North Virginia
Got pilgrim pride
I'm raining genocide
Got a monopoly on making grown men cry
And grown women cry
And grown adults hide
Cause all my beats fly
And all my records shine
All my foes die
Can't compose right
Skate on by
And get down on these nuts
Cause I don't really give a f** now
Get me riled up
Then you find out how
f** a snitch up
For disrespecting this
Shake it up
And give the cap a twist
I'll rock that a** 'til you can't speak
Beats is on fleek
Sneaks is on queek [?]
Creep up with that lyrical sniper rifle
Give your mama
The English trifle
Cause I don't give a f**
I'm Grant Kirkhope
I don't rely on luck
Because my work's dope
You better shake that a**
I'm like the twerk pope
Just make it rain now
I'm Grant Kirkhope
Cause I don't give a f**
I'm Grant Kirkhope
I don't rely on luck
Because my work's dope
You better shake that a**
I'm like the twerk pope
Just make it rain now