[Intro]
Oh they don't like that do they
I don't care
I'm going through with this
[Verse]
Ok, here we go
Jetlag on his flow
He s**s
No luck
Cuz he doesn't say f**
Aw shucks
Big bucks
No trucks
Sitting duck
Cuz I don't smoke bu*ts
And my rhymes get tucked
I'm not a Richard
Didn't jitter
But considered
For you pitchers
I am richer
I might be a bullsh**ter
Either way I'm sicker
Than the quicker
On their hardcore liquor
Goodie two shoes, no cla** skipper
I'm working on my rap
So I can slap
Those who called me sap
With this crap
But I scrap
And go to take a nap
They think that I'm on crack
All because I'm not black
But that's whack
I don't slack
You should take a step back
Saturday morning, no place to be
Came right before something like Flipt
Waiting for the day that they're on TV
Setting the tub at the right degree
The subjects have flipped, I'm just a trainee
I'm built to improve, that's my guarantee
So don't click the pause, just listen to me
This verse is getting old so I might as well flee
[Outro]
That's it
Let the beat fade out
You can stop listening now
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