I’m a rapper, not an artist, vice versa, put that dumbass boast in the garbage
Nobody gives a fuck unless you spitting bars that’s the hardest, roaches back to back ‘till the bud taste is burnt carpet
DJ Chud, pour a four in an already dirty Sprite with DXM, I’m fried, not living the longest, never ever ever ever wanted to live the largest, Jack Skellington build what I’m chasing and wanting
I hate to say it, but these designer bags, I cannot help but flaunt it, buy archive that I don’t even want, impulsive bought PPFM on me like a dog in a harness

He said he wanted cancer with me, but he was really LARPing, Young Thug Rodeo Tour Sonic Shirt copped with Klarna, to be honest
Lil B in ‘09, been played, been beat but still love the drama, I’ll throw down with anyone, you fuck with my family or friends and it’s off with ya, rap game Shawn Michaels, been in my Attitude Era
Versace from the 90s,  Jesters juggling on my pair of jeans, me and her alike in the sense that we both chase the sack as our therapy, if I go broke, it’s a blast from the past and that’ll be when life becomes a nightmare to go through for me

No, I do not fuck with you, puffin’ on that Pikachu, Ride The Lightning
Trapped under the ice I bought from my dude, she said she coming over, now a nigga so excited
CIMD party, drink ‘till my liver’s ignited, niggas who ain’t got shit to say always tryna chime in
Everybody wanna live at the top of the mountain but too afraid to get they hands dirty or get to the grind and make it ‘fore they die

Nothing makes me harder than cottage cheese cellulite, asked her if there’s any room for me in those jeans like Ginuwine
Now my vision obscured in bed by the blinding light of voluptuous ass, you call yo shit bold and brash, but you know that shit compacted trash
Life always in shambles, but I sure got swag, and I got Young Money, nigga, grocery bag, and I’m up now, use to rock Supreme rags, had to spin back like my head off a flat in the laundromat
I feel like Bud Clay from The Brown Bunny, you doing cocaine and yo nose is all runny, I got new packs from Zushi, they smell straight like honey, I got the signs I’m built for the shits like a car wreck test dummy

Your favorite artist gettin’ mogged by a nigga with 20 monthly, but that very same cat got 20 stacks just to not look dusty, half the shit I wanna spew to people I do not because those goofies some life suckers and are not worth confronting
You a clod, you a bot, feel like Metro Zu, in the game Dey Shunnin me, you ain’t outside, madrefucka, you a shut-in NEET

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