[Verse 1]
I be k**en em, straight up thrillin em
n***as see me commin round rent-a-center and I'm billin em
Yeeeeah, dutchies my name
I got all the rapper needs: money b**hes and fame
And it all stays the same
And I feel no pain
And when I go to work I make it rain
I got 200 g's just chillin in the back seat
You ever think I was gonna rip this beat?
My names dutchie im the best f**in rapper alive
n***a im better than the motherf**ing jackson 5
You can run but you think that you can f**ing hide?
Congratulations you just released a f**ing demon inside
And you can't handle that
Take a step back
Ill have you on the floor like a f**ing heart attack
Yeah but thats just how I roll
Fans screaming for me like a Super Bowl
[Verse 2]
Bluepoints frontin and Bayport's hatin'
And its because I'm not caucasian
And they gonna hate whether black or asian
But think motherf**er who will win in racing?
Ha youll be mad f**ing white and
Ill be so black that ill blend in to the night yea
And when I do it good, I do it right
Rap about the sh** cuz you know my flow tight
Yeah, and thats just how I like my girls
You know that I be k**in n***as and they be my world
Yeah thats my f**in occupation
k**in these n***as and watch em bury their nation
Yeah k**in n***as like its nothing
Spittin fire yeah super bad you could call me mclovin
And all I do is spit fire
k**in all these n***as, more popular than toby mcguire