[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