Welp, I'm by myself, I don't want anyone to fuck me up

Aye got gette, skeetttt

Takeoff like a plane
SANS nose built like a plane
Im not a kid I play no games
All my real n***as stay fame
All the goofy n***as lame
FUCK with me get the drum out
Pop pop bang bang
Buenas Mouches
The red roses
The purple violets
They don't change like these lame broke n***as
All of them don't hesitate to pull the trigga
N***a sans gonna be in a world of pain my n***a
THATS ERNIE GANG MY N***A
N***A SANS USED TO BE A REAL N***A
DIDNT DO DRUGS HE WAS HIMSELF
NOW HE CREEPING UP ON LIL KIDS LIKE A ELF ON THE SHELF
TELL ME WHY
YOU CAME FRIENDS WITH A LIL CHILD MY N***A
IS YOU 6IX9INE
DOING 69
TO A KID WHO DOENT EVEN KNOW HOW S AND H RHYME