Produced by Syko:

https://sykobeats.com

Lyrics:

Don’t give a fuck what your friend thinks/
That's why her fuckin ass flat and her breath stinks/
Send a cashapp, tell her buy some tictacs/
Why I need a fucking hazmat when she says things/
Never listen to opinions, I can form my own/
I get bored, pull a sword from stone/
The pedal floored in a Ford getting lovely dome/
I’ll raise a bitch from the dead just to jump her bones/
Hit ‘em with a head kick call me Cro Cop/
Stick ‘em with a lead dick in they balloon knot/
Sick ‘em like a mean pit, I could chew rocks/
Shorty post a thirst trap, suck it like a juice box/
Settin in the front lawn with a Budweiser/
Butt nekked, gun drawn in a sun visor/
Wreckin in a dark alley like a drunk driver/
Tripping at the Trump rally yelling fuck Pfizer/

I could drop a whack verse, make a thousand bucks/
I can’t count, I just stack it up/
I just met a new shorty, and she down to fuck/
I spin her round, then I stack it up/
Heard you got a new track, boy you album sucks/
Turn it down lemme it stack it up/
All you other MCs hang around my nuts/
It’s no shame, spit flame, I just stack it up/

My rhymes hot like a burn pit/ 
Bars drop on your head like some bird shit/
Hotter than this one chick I used to work with/
You're a butthole, I’m a wordsmith/
Everybody jealous of me, got the gift of gab/
The gay rizz, lemme kiss your dad/
It’s straight bliss, ate swiss off your sisters ass/
You know your words ain’t shit, you should stick to math/
On the path, burn gas like I’m king of the hill/
I kick back after sniffing a pill/
I'm getting top from a thot while I’m gripping the wheel/
You prolly squeal to the cops, that’s the art of the deal/
Heard you got a big mouth but you guys faking/
Make me kick the door down like a ICE agent/
Prolly get yer dick pills from the gas station/
Bitch your money ain’t real, Sam Bankman/

Yo ass dirty, you should wash it/
Turn 30, still pissing in the ball pit/
MCs getting bagged like some dog shit/
I’m a short king, you're a tall bitch/
Waking up in a bed with the love of your life/
Make you regret ever touching a mic/
Get thru your head what I said, here’s some loving advice/
Better watch me round your girl if you ain’t fucking her right/
Get your face blanked out like an NPC/
I lay waste to a MP3/
My shorty said she wanna leave but it’s NBD/
She prolly only got a week before it’s burning to pee/
Pull up on the lawn mower going top speed/
Baby get my leaf blower and some iced tea/
Put a gun up in your mouth, and I may squeeze/
I’ma bust up in your couch, JD/

Stack it Up

Having a laugh while making rap. (Rhythm and Poetry)

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Stack it Up

Kupo