[Intro] Oh man What are you doing? What are you doing man [Verse 1] Call me a motherf**ing loser But know I don't give a f** Tell Zoella that this n***a f**s better than a Lex Steele dick flying in like a firetruck (What the f** man) I'ma care free n***a Pretty sure my money bigger Lemme show you better days wid a long dick n***a (What the f**) Now I've said my piece on the matter I'm ready for chatter my aura getting Badder and badder But then still, there is not a single man I worship n***a going in like Schumacher on a circuit Knowledge in the verses Anger In the curses Done with all the people thinking They're a better person Clickbaiting news Headlining for the pay check So I'ma tell 'em f** you 'Cause I'm Done with all fallacies Why they always adding me I'ma k** em all Like I'm Mickey and the Mallory Yeah yeah yeah (Ah sh** man, ugh) [Verse 2] Bet you thought I was done n***a I'ma blow you all away when I'm done n***a Gold diggers wanna play get f**ed n***a If you don't wanna f**, don't come n***a Cause I'm tired of blue balls and dumb calls Don't give away my number you dumb c*nt I'm like Battlefront, or maybe Battlefield Either way I'm f**ing up the COD cause I'm a better build I'm like Carl Lewis winning doing track and field Win in any field Watch this n***a proceed Everyday everyday ondele on my way to snatch your day like overtime Superbowl 51 Taking your number one I hit like the mafia when shooting the Tommy Gun This ain't a funny one Running like Bolt when he hearing the Tommy Gun Know when I do this I'm aiming everyone (Jesus Christ man, think we're gonna need to talk about this)