Wake up feelin blessed up pistol on tha dressa
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin problem
Why don't they all come over here and I'll try and solve em

Bitches on my lap but I just push them off
I'm gettin pissed, raw
Drinkin smirnoff
Rip my beard off
Puttin on lip gloss
Cos I don't give shit
About my appearance
It looks good, and it was on clearance
I'll buy whatever I want
If it make me look good it's somethin i'll flaunt
And I won't change my life no I won't think twice
When I'm makin bacon at the lake and drinkin dirty sprite yo i'm 2 high
And I'm trappin harder than ever before
Listen don't ever come round here anymore
Cos I told you you'll get fucked up, get ya throat cut, knock ya dome up, like u ain't know 'nuff, you gotta know this stuff
Yea, and I be sufferin from realness, feel dis you hear dis, do you feel bitch?
Cos these raps is dropping harder, if it gets any farther u gonna need a doctor
And I'm feeling so sick, cos I ate some stale chocolate,
But I don't give a shit, Because I am so WICKED
I still recorded OBESITY without any issue, are u gettin sick dude, here's a tissue, wipe up that snot fool
And I spit 64 in one take, hey I been recording for days, no i don't need a break, THAT'S JUST THE WAY I DO
YEAH IM COMIN THROUGH AND RUNNING TO YOUR BITCH ASS HOUSE for an hour or two
Rap didn't used to be about pussy money weed, but then I came along and now it's about pussy money weed
We puttin cash away, puffin lye, in a haze, gettin high, for all our days
And blacking out, on the ground, music loud, yo i'm 2 high from all the nangs
My laff sound like tim curry i'm in a hurry im boutta scurry out this flurry life, blurry eyes, worried? i'm not because i'm smoking pot and it makes me laugh a lot and sound like the rocky horror picture show
slo-mo go back, no homo, throw back, heart attack, rancid fat back, and the trap is wack but the lack of the sack of my tack of the nack is immaculate when i'm rollin in the dough cos i got my cash back
from the guy who sold me this broken ass EMPIRE
when it didn't go viral, imma stab u with a biro pen and then i'll do it again get out of my way go back to your hen house
your dumb spouse, she look like a fuckin mouse, with her little teeth all out
i'm drunk as hell can you tell???? im gonna dwell on the fell of the mell of the jell i'm saying words that aren't real
because like busta i don't give a fuck bruh, i'm making it up cuz
i invented the TWERK

yo i just opened a tab and then typed something into google and then closed the tab because i don't know what i'm doing
(look at all the NAAANGS)

I'll just go bang bang join a gang, make it rain, it's my birthday i must be 2 chainz
And I'm spittin hardest in the game, trap skills can't be slowed down or tamed
Yeah i looked at your facebook yeah i looked at your bitstrips
Yeah I dropped on that late hook, bitch u wanna ride on this dick
My trap skills so hot, you might have burnt your hand on the pot
It's on the oven don't touch, too much, are you dutch? i couldn't be treated as such
It seems like you don't know that a flame causes burning
But it's all good in here because y'all still learning
You just gotta sit there, wait it out
I can't be compared to any rappers out there because these kicks and these snares raise too many hairs
And I'm living on givin some chicken to the less fortunate
Cos homelessness is a real problem and the time to wait is over, now it's time to solve em
Now I keep my money in the freezer cos all I want is cold cash
You just flew right past me, but I could feel your mustache
Ha, and I'm rolling a weebl, evil knevil, i'm just lookin for some cheap thrills
And I know what is real cos I'm feelin
Like I'm dead inside tonight, for a wicked time call this number, man that is for tumblr
Because it has no soul, and I'm droppin that flow, because I'm an asshole, and I'm done with it, I gotta go

Uh salisbury steak, iced tea and lemonade, im feelin fresh made,

Oh fuck i dropped the mic!!!! It's cool....