I got insecurities
I'm annoying like the fleas
I start writing A's and B's
People judge like enemies
He anonyomous but papi staying all up in the Clouds
He can't enter us so daddy deep within the fkn crowds
I ain't got a fiddle but I'm sad like Malcome in the middle
4AM he buy a Mcgriddle cookin like a Toaster Strudel
Looking pretty like a asian poodle talking big like Asian God
Someone call this boi a fraud

What's the fear, huh?
Where's the steer, huh?
I'm a queer? Huh?
Where's the beer, huh?

I GET SO CLOSE THEN I'M FUCKING IT ALL UP
HOMIE START AS A SHUCK NOW HE HATE FUCK
NOW, WHAT'S LEFT?
I'M FUCKED

I be standing in the middle of these projects all for weeks
Just to have a couple people tell me they want me in feats
Then the cliquies tell me dadddy scarey why's the papi good?
Got some issues deep within the soundcloud distorted fake hoods