Yo it's that rap cat, with passion, weed, and fatcaps
Tryna make some fat tracks, you lack facts
So roll it up and pass that, and that's that
And this is something else for yo ass
You better sit down and listen like a high school class
Hard to get heard when everyone wants to rap
So i'm thankful that everyone in my school is fucking whack
Yo they make tracks but no one really listens
It's the passion and the love in their music that is missin'
So calls this a diss, by the way I'm taking a piss
On these little swag kids that just need to call it quits
So suck a dick or something useful with your mouth
And quit with the raps and just get the fuck out
Hip-hop from the tip top, 'till my new shit drops
Funny how my name is on your lips like its lip gloss
And to every motherfucker that said I can't rap
Well between me and you, it's only me putting out tracks
And no one's ever heard of you, but they heard of me
And I'm not even a rapper, so who the fuck are you supposed to be?
Rapping from the top 'till the day that I pop
It's like my cock when you want me to stop, but I won't stop
Shout out to Daniel, "It's gonna land in her hair"
But I don't really care, 'cause I wanna put it there
I'm tryna go the distance cos I feel distant
The type to grab the mic and spit a rap at an instant
Been dope since an infant, let it flow into my diapers
I try to clear the view like some windshield wipers
Life is just a typo, you suck like its lypo
So tell me why the fuck you even wanna grab the mic fo'
Certified, born to ride, type of motherfucker
Who hates if you lie, but a sucker for pretty eyes
And a sucker for big thighs, but you girls needa calm down cos theirs a difference between being thick and fat ass fuck
And most of y'all don't know it
So like... I just informed you