Lyrics:

Don’t need permission to rock this blizzard
Put me on the mic, stay cool like a wizard
I’m a great rapper you should see my luck
boner out in public, bitch we should fuck

you’re guaranteed to die
unless you and me fuck a guy
So little talent, so much flacid
Shit I got heartburn, can you lend an antacid

Chillin playing fornite with cum in my socks
Slammed my finger in the door, shit that’s my cock
Slapped my boy’s booty cus he got on my nerves
I swear I’m not fruity but my dick’s got a curve

I don’t like squids but I do like kids
Invite them in my van, then invite them to the klan
She says that she’s nine, it’s worth the jail time
She has a big rack, but she’s got a ball sack

Call this the start of my victory trip
Nah, you cant compete with the white boy grip
Talk to the boys but now my ass is clapping
Now I should probably not continue rapping

Rack With a Sack - Sped Up Version

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