[Hook: Josh A]
b**h I'm cold
I ain't talking [?]
Turn these f**ers in the game into girls, Bruce Jenner
Watch me getting fat, while all my haters out are getting thinner
Watch [?] while I turn into a motherf**ing winner
[Verse 1: Josh A]
Worst white rapper but I swear I'll k** the game
I've been in this sh** too long so I swear I'll leave a stain
I've been in this sh** for greatness, motherf** all the fame
My attempt in the game to defy all your brains
Your flow is so asthmatic, your flow is too damn temporary
And everything you do can never even f**ing scare me
I've been through hell and back and asked the devil if it hurt
If it hurt when he fell from heaven (Hahahaha)
It's that sh** to make you contemplate a thugs fear
It's that sh** to make your penis shed a thug tear
It's that sh** to make you run a marathon backwards and while your at it steal a car and [?] your favorite rappers
Tell me that I never had a struggle
And I'll proceed to tell you that a pair of [?] juggled
And tell me that the game seems to really be in trouble
And I will say, "Don't worry hunny I'm not in [?]"
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Josh A]
Alright, I'm whiter than a family vacation but I'm a k** you though
I've [?] flow
Writing 'till my fingers like a [?]
The day I drop my album and I'm still writing songs
Confessing on the track I guess I'm writing all my wrongs
And I don't do d** on that D-A-R-E
I try to give a f** but I lost [?] my car keys
Give me the f**ing keys, you f**ing co*ks**ing motherf**er. Aaarrrghh
Knock it off
I see these white rappers who are working on their come up
But they better watch their backs because I'm giving them the run up
I've been writing 'till the sunup
I've been sitting, hoping, praying that they f** up just like all the fans of Nascar
These rappers spitting simple and they're claiming that they rap hard
Claiming that they're clever
But their flow is so sever
Rapping over beats that I can really k** better
All their sh** is this week but my sh** is for forever
[Hook x2]