Tabby - V.S. lyrics

[Verse] You wanna be on TV more than pay for the rent The type to fill an empty Fiji to impress while you quench thirst That stomach getting queasy when reality set Jehovah's Witness knock is opportunity, you don't answer Get off that lazy boy, lazy boy Green with envy over green just make you jaded, boy Them ladies just like life: ya ain't at Staples, boy Can't check yourself in streams if you Still on momma's cable bill, boy Tweeting at celebrities while the bird on your shoulder Setting quests for that booty. A cracker sure ain't the motive here Scratching the surface only a scrotum itch Go for sniff, went unnoticed like the potential possessed in here Daddy ought to have spanked ya Had he not pampered you in Pampers Would have grown like a man, instead you grew like a canker Hypochondriac who think he have cancer Any time he feeling slightly off, man what the f** happened? Can't smoke without believing the fuzz Gonna cuff your arteries, please check your privilege Mary let you have your cake like scene from Matilda sh** so schizophrenic. Haven't seen a dentist in (Uhhhh) You can't remember? Baby tooth could buy a pint bruh, it needs removal Your solution? Buy some time, switch ivory to a gold Once you quit feeling lower than Tyrian knees to floor You slipping boy, how you supposed to move forward? Sniffing out the b**h in you, this doberman huffing Lucky I don't pick a snub up and just utter f** it Blowing chances like Malkova, you ain't on the come up Put yourself so far in debt for PS4 and a plasma Now Gordo put cash toward it, should Knock your head back like tortoise 'cause You don't help him or even pick the damn phone up Those eyes not on the prize, or ball, just post mortem Sitting on Snapchat for a** pics and to blow up? Boas coiled round your throat showing gold found in phobia? Nope. Facts & mirrors, facing either? Super laughable bro Earl Grey black as Idris Alba's nostrils brew in your skull Mother f**er, please get outta your dome! But Jesus Christ, you can't even freestyle Spend years writing tracks people won't hear. Smile With teeth more yellow than Homer's piss A juicy fruit rapper cutting more lines than the Olson twins Pick your poison, pin up b**hes or potpourri? Contemplating the quarrel, your cranium should be quarantined Liquid pouring down the steps of your temples, feel the chemistry Of loathing oneself enough to score it with pen ink Bet he penny pinching on giving two cents towards anything Watch him elevate; still mope bout that chick he ain't ever date The world's seen better days without that freckled face Ya fiend for females who can't screen through his baggage But TSA get boosted while that ego get damaged I'm your Smeagule, I'm the reason you don't seek helping hands Just stare down at your own. I'm the reason they're clammy But just remember, s**a: I'm the reason you're Tabby