You if you get knocked by the cops You'll give 'em not even a Walk in the arraignment, shoot the kick the plaintiff Gotti the stainless I'll just call that shoddy If was in the party gettin' faded On molly, had the sedated You wouldn't catch a body if it Probably let it fall and hit the But you'd be the first lobbyin' to it Bitch, stop a lame Your hobby is in robbery and dismemberin' limbs Like you was Tommy Lynn And chainsawing in the basement Hardly fits your job Ain't nobody out the back of the club like, "Oh my God, trippin'" Only time you get the is probably the dang lawn equipment, ain't it? Wouldn't take a bobby pin and it I need to bein' debated still copyin', Xeroxing, I'm still coppin' a feel Like Cosby at will, popping a pill spill Oxys in Jill's coffee Then send her out to the hotel lobby a lil' wobbly and groggy blonde fucks reprehensible misconducts, never sensible Kiss my butt, my set of principles is But 'til I get the President to My pen and pencil is a missile And send it to McConnell Just as big of a bitch Donald Shit's on, Let me sing this soprano While I do it Ivanka, arm her I'm hittin' on Melania And song's for all ya
'Cause nobody likes me, hates me They want me to go eat some I hope you And drag my through the mud, through the dirt But I'ma you eat your words I you offended You can try to hold me down, but you let me up 'Cause only gonna make things worse I you offended 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never let up
'Til eats my turds
These drums and hard bring out the worst in me Like Justin Ross Harris at a Goin' ham at candy yam on cam I'm gettin' handys the sanny, Xannys in the Caddy armrest I'm objects, so I'm batting cobwebs From a daddy And ham trending, got the camera Xanax, a banana hammock and a hat I'm like a damn mechanic With a chick that looks Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent your age and I'm actin' half it up? Nah Not that I know of, Basement got a frickin' overhaul, got a stripper pole installed Started rollin' all through those Kolonopins like a ball Like an overdose on the ratio of and go through no withdrawal I get fellatio and give a facial to an blow-up doll and Rachel Dolezal You're so appalled, so's my Bitch I am mature, a pro career Coast is clear, but nowhere to go from And nobody's close, so don't They ain't nowhere near, I'm way here My can't see me 'Cause I own a mirror But Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and I'm so narcissistic, I fart, I sniff it Do a fake dab to smell my with it Your anxiety's throwin' signs But I strides with these raid blinds I'm cuttin' back on hate crimes Like Ray Rice when he Bang, bang, bang, bang Dang to butcher them gay wives You couldn't eat the same size As the blade I push into when I... 'em like... sleigh rides Gotta stab a bitch at eight times To make it on I came to stake my claim like a Waitin' in a line So Kellyanne Conway, I'm a bad hombre
Come play, belly on me I've been making plans all day
'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me They me to go eat some worms I you offended And drag my name the mud, through the dirt But make you eat your words I hope you You can try to me down, but you better let me up you're only gonna make things worse
I hope you 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never let up 'Til eats my turds
year old with the wordplay Girl, take this like a survey Today wasn't my But I'm caked up like a tray So we're in 'Cause you're in a slurrin' I'm a 10, an 8 Like what I do before, after, and during You wanna get into a pissin' contest and out who's better? And they made a fool out of I pulled out him R. with a full bladder Not in school, grad, I'm not a scholar But I'm so cold I'm droppin' out with my degrees the same as I got in college (zero) But nobody's hotter, you owe me my I owe you nada like a lonely that blow me Told you I'm so dirty, you can throw me in some holy water With floaties on And get to soakin', try to get to poke a in Why you hoes be And nope I won't be washed You hope to God I don't explode, I gotta this spot up, though I got a more I won't put the coating on it though sometimes you can feel like your energy's expired Rap's got you drained, dead tired, You feel like a wet pile of But look, man, the feds buggin' my phone, uh huh I get why tapped But you get your fire back fire, get upset and fire back Is what I myself times get bad 'Cause I might get sad Well I take the advice I had And tell myself like I to tell Hailie, when life's a drag her to do like her dad, don't cry, get mad 'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper I'm hyper, by the you see this side of me I'm right in ass the pen, I up for the kid who had to put up with the at his school (at his school) You ain't to have no money or go shoppin' to cop a fuckin' attitude Now my dough's to a mountain, it's rised too high to it asked to be rich, all I did was wish I had a dime for time that I was doubted But then I think about it and I'm 'Cause I figured out that if I was paid For the I spent to put the pen to the page It'd be minimum But it's embedded in my head and if I for the bread And what I wanted was to be the one that was scared of But I'm gonna get the credit for the and blood I put up in the pen And when I'm dead I wonder they put me on a pedestal
Or forget I was ever this I guess I better go harder ever 'cause I'll never get Another mothafuckin' again To offend as many people with this I can, because I can
'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me want me to go eat some worms I hope you And drag my through the mud, through the dirt But I'ma make you eat your I hope you You can try to hold me down, but you let me up 'Cause you're only gonna things worse I hope you I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up 'Til eats my turds