Look I'm tired of my dick face brothers. Acting like the coolest kid ever. Just because he's a fucking prick


[Verse 1]

This is my verse 1. Your not even your dads favorite son. Your girl doesn't call you hon. Got a fucking man bun. You got lyrically murdered. Bout to anyway, get me a goddamn gun. Pull the trigger. You just use the word n***a. But I'm even bigger

[Verse 2]

I don't like to be mean. See, I'm nice. And I'm cold as ice. I don't like your bitch ass. I'm from supernatural my names cass. I play an instrument in brass (note: I really am in brass class fro band I play trumpet). I don't give a shit. Your raps need a fixing kit. I like to write. I do it like I'm flying a kite