Verse:

I’m the best, I confess, that I’m actually lying
Lying on the ground
I know that your trying, but I won’t ever back down
I’ve got the flow!
An, ode!, to Kanye
Stans all around me, like Ariana Grande
I’ve got seven rings, my phones busy, my phones busy
Twitter meddelings Like the artist, Squizzy, or Squizxy!, I’m flexing!
Sitting on my golden, thrown
I’m golden when I rap, my necks so froze
I repeat, I repeat
I’m golden when I rap, my necks so froze
Dead to the bones
Got the bread, but my dog prefers bones
I take a loan!, I’m in the zone!
When I rap from the heart
It’s absolute territory
But right now It’s from my head!
I’m like a selfie stick, I just want head!
This a magic trick
I’ve got pussy on my head. I forget!
Or is it Rabbit!
I don’t care as my hair moves up
I’ve-got-the-flow!-that-got-scientists-stuck!
I've-got-the-flow!-that-you-can’t-get-enough!
I’m writing and having the time of my, life!
Diamond, platinum, my Pokemon fly!
I don’t care if I’m not deep
Should I talk about shit that don’t Intrest me
Oh, Theresa, May!
Cool, tree, display!
I’m too busy in my Gucci Garage
Nigel Farage
Politics, politics, I want my music to be out of that
Honestly, honestly, I don’t know how to react
To each site I read
News all true?
Deceive the youth?
I ain't even, do!
What this site, proof?
I’m exhausted! and decomposted! below
Cause I feel dead, off with the head

Outro:

Honestly it could all be a pack of lies
Just a pack of lies
I’m pausing, think of all the
Peoples loud outcries, outcries
Pack of lies
Pack of lies
Pack of lies
Pack of lies