Witt Lowry - Cyborg Ca**erole lyrics

Yo, it's DMG What the f** you doing? She said you're cumming in my hair I said I'm sorry b**h, I aim high Witty on a beat I been a beast since I was age 5 If yall ain't heard of me, I been floating under your radar While y'all been getting high I'm Skywalking like Darth Vader See nothing is been catered, f** you I'm duly noted Rapper and a scholar motherf**ers can't question the focus You talk sh** behind my back don't think I don't notice I'm high-cla** Bang your girl in the back of a focus And now she asking for my dick that's a free load And now you just an X-man Bro, like Magneto Coming in with a BAM like, "f** Don Vito" We been f**ing all night I need my co*k back, reload This girl be like "mark umm your raps make me nauseous" I'm sorry mark's dead and he's the one with the conscience I k**ed him last night with a pillow and a lock pick I don't talk sh** motherf**er I talk toxic My brain is a moshpit They yelling witty's lost it I'm fly as a rocket you fly as an ostrich You asking for beef I got these wraps made of sausage You wanna battle me well motherf**er that's nonsense Rap game phenomenon Coming for the top and I ain't even got a condom on "S" on my chest like I'm straight out of comic con Girl stop talkin' got some meat for you to slobber on I took a trip to hell just so I could battle demons Met a girl I call her great white, she always swallows seamen Took a minute to evolve and now I got the fans feeding Need a girl with a rack in the back of a Four Seasons I'm a crazy white 2Chainz you can call me 2Knives Nerdy Lil Wayne with the presence of a new guy If you don't see my greatness you ain't looking through your two eyes They told me I had competition, look around... You high? Who knew I would be your girls favourite MC? Back when we were in highschool and you were bullying me Now you the local bar hero and it's funny to see I drop kick you in the face and break your back with a knee And this song is just foreplay You hear marks a rapper now, haters yelling no way I'm sorry fake friends but I won't miss you like a snow day If you coming after me, I'll leave your a** in the back [?] Olay Keep the bull coming I got a couple fans now, that's gotta count for something These fake rappers buying fans should only have a dozen Doing it for the girls lyin' sayin' that they buzzing They told me I was never good enough Skinny white boy from the burbs wasn't hood enough I couldn't make a team because my body wasn't big and buff I never got the grades because I never really gave a f** Oh ill never be sh**, well f** you for doubting me They call me a loser while I rock the name proudly Now every accolade that I receive I make a tally At a party with some liquor and the girls are yelling drown me Witty's still the meanest, still a motherf**ing genius Gave your girl a big bang, I think I made her cum Venus I'm a samurai boy slaying b**hes with my penis Last pharaoh on the beat I got the people saying lead us Feed us, feed us, I started this sh** back in my high-top Adidas I've come a long way since it's witty, nice to meat ya I feast on the beat but they still try to lease ya, they can't beat ya Hide behind twitter you some low life scum I may not have a million views but you ain't got one Take a seat for a second, put your thinking cap on And realize through your eyes you a low life bum This track is almost done and all I did was talk dumbsh** At least I'm having fun and telling off a bunch of dumb pricks Never was a cool kid, I'm something that they wasn't Wasn't, wasn't, wasn't Yeah creative musically inactive barfing on the beat I puked it out and then I ate it I told them I was never f**ing stopping til I made it Man you similar to piss because to me you really ain't sh** Who am I? Who you asking hoe I'm in an arcade jacking off, playing wack-a-mole These frat rap wack rap rappers man, they gotta go Me against you robot to cyborg ca**erole