[Verse 1]
I'm back here
Angry again, twist a f*g's ear
Point blanc's trying to diss me? f**ing f*g queer
His lyrics s** sh**
His whole style s**s dick
He said he's going to diss me but he never put out sh**
Yeah, a little boy that can bust quick
f** with me to be left hopeless in the motherf**ing dust b**h
When you hear me rhyme, you're like "OH LORD!"
You got to know, my words are weapons b**h. My 16's are 44s
Life's a Kim Kardashian, it's a short b**h
But you can yeah deal with this motherf**ing who*e's sh**
f** all gimmicks, I ain't into this I'm guessing
My ex left me Because I'm always working and I ain't interesting(into resting)
I like to play with words
A bunch of scribbles on a paper, I just make it work
Lay in hurt, f** you if you're hating turd
Even if i try to flow quick, I can bend my flow in
Unexpected places like an Iphone 6
Talking time, to get me to stop to rhyme
Is harder than stopping these dumb motherf**ers thinking 2pac's alive
Raps are tight
Pa** the mic to boomi, I'll send you to the afterlife
f** all these dumb b**hes thinking that their raps are right
The game is filled with dickheads but instead, its different they've got a bunch of pussies. They're hermaphrodites!
Anyways fools, you will lose
Don't know me? Soon will do
You never understood the bars that I threw in tunes
Because Y'all a bunch of bare listeners, it feels like i'm performing infront of a motherf**ing nudist group!
Because Y'all a bunch of bare listeners, it feels like i'm performing infront of a motherf**ing nudist group!
b**h!