[Intro] I'm taking the belt off for this one Alright Alright Alright Alright [Verse: Indie Thot] Now watch me make your head spin, Sidekick status Fattest rapper it's a fact I've been In the lab experimenting practicing Blowing dope sh**, out the window like endo It's doom when I get on the instrumental Yet still I, bring you lots of joy like Santa claus Damnit y'all better give me a round applause Encore, you'll feel my aftershock, mad jaw Always feel like I have to shark matter fact, call me Jaws You're gonna need a bigger boat Build a float, build an ark, build a car I'll build a Tonka Truck and run you off the road Get it I'm sweeping streets up From head to toe from feet up Until I got the tail tucked between their knee bones Then I'm coming for the... Where'd the beat go? Oh there it is, sorry for the interruption I'm high up off this life I love it Can't describe the feeling that I'm getting from it It's like a crush, I feel the bu*terflies up in my stomach I can't, stop sh**ting on them chronic diarrhea on them 808's booming gotta ontamontapiea on them I turn these frat boys into premadonnas They softer than Beanie Boppers Someone tell them please stop it The rhyme scheme is catastrophic I k** whack rappers and stuff they bodies in a coffin I'd rather do that, than keep all they skeletons in my closet Cuz my wardrobe had more bones than a f**ing graveyard did