[Intro]
This the place I have to do the tag, right?
Come on JAMES, let's go
Okay, haha

[Verse]
I'm happy with my girl, but all my homies fuckin' rapper's bitches
Every time I spit a bar it's outta spite for opposition
Do a tour cross country, get home, and fuck my missus
I ain't miss it, you n***as don't be makin' compositions (Nah)
No competition, they hatin' when I be spittin'
I'm workin' for my position, while n***as just be sneak dissin', hah
I'm on a mission, regardless of my condition
I'm harder than Sid Vicious and louder than black bitches (Bruh)
None of you n***as is part of this arc
Hard from the start, got a couple battle scars on my heart
Darker than dark, uh (Dumbass, bruh)
Bruh, I'm not even gonna
Fuckin', fuck y'all man (Hahahaha)
I ain't go to school for it, I ain't never learn to be a rapper
Not talkin' 'bout Thorne, but you n***as be disasters
My music ain't for old white n***as like Casper
Shred through a rap n***a face like a raptor
Lemme give a fuck about fashion, I don't do rap shit
I hate ******, and I feel like a fascist
CXRPSE gon' crash it, all them pussies average
I'm doin' this for fun, but the rap is a passion
Lemme spit again, spent a lot of time fuckin' fittin' in
Now I'm tryna balance 'cause I'm brash and I'm ignorant
But I feel so different, there is no equivalent
I'm rappin' like Lil Wayne now, lemme stop, bruh
Kill 'em all like ebola
Drinkin' soda while I'm sittin' in the crib
Lookin' right at my diploma
Flow nasty like corona
Use the force, like I'm Yoda
Doin' shows in Minnesota
Eat a rapper like granola
Spit a verse while in a coma (Woo, bruh)
[Outro]
(Fuck you, fuck you; n***as)
Bruh, I pulled his muscles, I shit his pants, I beat the shit outta him
And knocked his head off
(I kill people, I kill 'em)
I killed so many people, bro
Death- (Murder)
Death, death, death upon the Puerto Ricans
(Bah, bah)
What?