Little white boy you’ll never blow
Stop rapping
My story is so iconic
You said I wouldn’t never and I did, so ironic
It’s a 3 hour long line to get my autograph at the airport
I Carry the critics on my back like a jansport
Crazy how when you talk about real life they call it whack
Twist that handle I’ll come out the box like jack
You’re better than me, nice cap
Your ass freeze up on stage, ice cap
Fuck with me I’ll end you once and for all, Christ nap
Hated on my shit, youre about to lashed at
You better find that spot where your weed stashed at
Rub that shit all over your body, that’s the only time you’ll be dope
Save some to smoke, use it to cope, if i was you I’d probably hang myself with a rope, pay someone to help me leave Earth, the only person you should resent is your mom for ever giving birth
Let’s talk about your rapping ability
You make my ears hurt
Give me headaches like filling out my word search
So bland, I could never imagine you selling fan merch
Go to church, pray you can find a career that actually works
And buy your girl some implants so that ass actually twerks
Mind wrapped around me tight, tailbanner
You should throw in the towel, I’ll hang the banner
When you’re around me, mind your manners,
Because in a matter of time I’ll be swinging at you with a hammer
Leave you split in half, that’s bananas
Mom says damn your lyrics so vulgar
I’m just getting older
I’m just getting older