[Intro] [Verse 1] Watching Looney Tunes, while producing on Fruity Loops I'm hoping to gain some groupies, and a pair of Gucci Boots Act in a movie shoot, and co-star with Leighton Meester Meet up to do a sequel and beat up whoever's seeing her I'm violently ill with an invalid license to k** Bite a Vicodin pill, till I spin like a tricycle wheel I'm icicle chill, my lines make them fly for hills Signing a deal, but the sad truth is they're just dying for sk**s I rack up debts as he cashes a check This disrespect for lyrical mastery has a lasting effect You're pa**ing a bet, that this fad will pa** in a sec That I'm a white trash craze that will pa** with the rest, no respect Helen Keller of rap, can't see my ability It's k**ing me, cause really, there ain't nobody as ill as me You feeling me? Man this music straight from soul Hold up a minute, Satan made a great offer, sold [Hook 2x] We're here iller than ever We're here iller than ever We're here iller than ever I'm one song in, you know I'll be here forever [Verse 2] They said I'm insignificant and my skin aughta be darker That's ridiculous, but if so, hand the sharpie marker Scribbling on my arms and palms like a piece of art No color is coming off, no dude, just push it harder I don't make black music, I do make white music Put the mixtape down if you don't like it, why'd you choose it? I lose it when they say I'm spitting nothing mad or reckless My patience is growing thin, like a skinny loving anorexic It frightens me what I'm doing for notoriety These biters like to slight me, just trying to get in a fight with me If you would like vibe, why couldn't you ask politely? A prime time heavy hitter, not to be taken lightly Quietly roast you, while I try keeping composure I'm went ham on this beat, ya'll barely keeping it kosher Man I'm so sure after getting a lil' exposure Every label will want to sign me, as my critics go, “Oh Sure…” [Hook 2x]