Verse 1:
You are not fond of me
It doesn’t bother me
Need a lobotomy
I’m an anomaly
I am a prodigy
Bands in my sight like as far as my eye can see
Everyone follows me
Everyone bothers me
You did not father me
You are like my own seed
I hit the bottom and now I’m on rocket league
I cannot find a bitch who doesn’t lie to me
Your car is economy
I met the bitch in a reddit feed
Me and my brothers connected like centipedes
You try to cop my identity
You are my enemy
You are not head of me
I get the credit see
Chopping you down like weeds
I am a dean
Pull up in beam
Sipping on lean
Popping these beans
Rolling this green
I am a fiend
Call it like it is bitch
Don’t beat around the bush
This shit rare like a pound a kush
Your songs are a sound to (shhhh)
I’m rolling like a bakugan
And daniel son
Like necklace don
Get this cheese like parmesan
Hoe said “this my favorite song”
Soyke ain’t bout it
He’s a dalit
Sippin henny by the gallon
Snatch these hoes with all my talents
Snatch these hoes like i got talons
Wear my scars like neck madallions
Room is crowded
Need a valium
I can’t function with these people acting childish
So i’m out it
And i’ll pull up in beams
I be rolling this green
Ain’t been sober for weeks
I am just an mc
Got a knife and a piece
I do not fall asleep
Unless i got a strap sitting right next to me
Everyone watch JJ murder this beat
Rappers is sons and you all my seeds
All of my choppers got heat
Y’all rappers is sweet like some promethazine
Aye
Do not fuck with an original g
I promise you that i won’t let it be
I promise you we will be on your street
We got the choppers they aren’t for the weeds
I got the diamonds and sipping on bottles like future im fucking up commas
You do not want any drama or ill blow up your house like Osama that’s all on my ganja
I do not bother
With all this fake shit these twitter fingers are basic
I made it now i’m famous i made it out this gay bitch
Bitch i am rolling i’m all in my zone and your bitch gave me face like it’s poker
I don’t even know her
She’s talking bout making some plans
But tomorrow i know it’ll be over
I’m minding my business
I know all my limits
Do not try to push it after i am finished
I gotta go ditch it
The check then i split it
My brothers gon eat i said that from beginning
I’m a real ass cracker
I do what i have to
To get this to this matter
The bag is secured now you fuckers will learn
What i do whenever i can get even madder
(wooh)
Damn
I’m in the studio right now
Oh shit i got another verse to spit
I got a finish this up quick
Todd
Love all my brothers
My loyalty’s covered
My royalty’s buffered
I’m all on the gunna
I am lover
But i am a fighter
I get gold like it’s butter
I eat rappers for supper
Everyday pull up with straps
Everyday totin these macs
Everyday spitting these raps
Gotta thank God for that
Can’t believe i’m still on this path