[Verse 1: DaL0nelyP1mp]
I'm on the beat
Hundred twenty pounds of weed
Some sh** that I don't need
Don't get hung up on my tee
Prescription d** in me
And I feel like in a dream
Nobody knows my name
And I'm already famous
Pulling in got all my stash
Smoke it trade it for some hash
All my cash now burn to ash
But I'm the flash I'm coming fresh
Stole it from Minaj
Some vampire n******gs
And they getting all the likes
For rapping about Mike Dykes
No gold chain to match my flow
Tapping lyrics on my phone
Look at me I break your bones
Lay you down turn you to stone
Stolen lyrics f** you critics
Please I beg you let me finish
Let me finish my only part
Before I start acting hard, b**h
Balling hard I'm acting hard
Going in in full retard
Don't try smarta**ing me boy
Cause I will tear your heart apart
Say you rap but that's not art
Every b**h can try act smart
Turning in the coffin hoping that Amadeus Mozart
Would wake up to appreciate your sh**
Hoping that your momma didn't go through all that sh**
This is for instance
I'm standing in the distance
Need no a**istance
Don't question my existence
Cause I won't be there for you
Sinking in a bloody pool
Thinking about what I would do
If I didn't murder you (4x)
[Verse 2: DaL0nelyP1mp]
f** this sh** I have to do
f** the f*gs that say I'm cool
f** that b**h that said I'm hot
And f** anyone says I'm not
f** any satanic school
f** any mother f**er who knew
That it would blew
f** this sh** and f** you too
Shooting out in public parks
People screaming dropping corpse
I'm just pimping like dead Marx
Standing blinking in the dark
In the dark the car I park
Looking like Erich Remarque
Fat Erich from southern park
Lightning trees for my cigar
For my cigar b**h b**h for my cigar
Double b gonna blow your mind of b**h gonna blow your f**ing mind of, 2k15
DA LONELY PIMP