[Verse 1: Dan Lee]
Each day is a new day
When I spice things up like Liu Kang
Got a new girl wanna do thangs
End this shithole out with a bang
Cannot write, cannot rap
Squeezing nipples, its a trap
Worst rappers alive? make sure im included
I like my porn loud, and I like my bass boosted
Cannot write, that line was stolen
Cannot rap, my flow is wack
Why couldn't I be born black?
Jesus take it all back
At least I don't look like an elf (fuck you Mitch)
Still, I should probably kill myself

[Verse 2: Haitian Kreole]
You on my dick
I think it's time for that ReUp
Check my energy, Rollie, think it's time I tell 'em
I don't ever rush 'em
Harm me it's okay, I ain't ever test 'em
No he sent them fiends, I never need to rush 'em (rush 'em)
Get that money lil n***a put it in the city
Get this fuckin pay, have to hustle
Wanna live like a bourgeois? Have to grunge
Wanna be throw me? I'm not an enemy
Shut the fuck up little bitch I'm talking
I said to call me king man, forgot to tell you
Girls say they love me, I don't know what to tell ya
She said "whatchu wanna be?" I said rich and bourgeois
She said "You hardly bourgeois and I think you conceded"
She said "my phone is acting all retarded"
I'm gonna put it open so make sure you text no one (none of that hoe shit)
My phone got turned up two day gotta go and get a new one
If you not too mind, can you come back I'm outside
She said "When you done smoking can you come and match me?"
If I fucked your broad, I'm going to the store
And daily get that money...