Lil Tracy
ACID
[Intro]
Shoutsout to Dee
Uh
Based boys, n***a

[Verse]
I'm tired of the petty shit, I’m moving when I'm ready
Fuck living by your system, fuck living slow and steady
A young skinny n***a, brain muscle like a Chevy
You come against my mind, I'm gon’ truck you like a [?]
Blessed when it comes to the verbs and the pronouns
Best when it comes to rolling earth, break the herb down
I'm up writing slurs 'bout you copycat busters
You re-enacting hustlers
You [?] ratchet youngsters
I'm uncle to you nephews, teacher like grad-schools
So class pay attention, I'm gon' turn you from rap [?] to n***as
Girls make our different
Get an F, they won't pass you
Swag and a hat
Cool shoes, drifting tattoos
Swag, be yourself, not him, him and that dude
I'm that dude
Rep more style than this whole rap crew
You fucking with me
You n***as fuck with flat boobs
I’m hallucinating, but I still see these rap rats
[Outro]
What happened to the rap game man?
Fuck
Get real
You’re not different (not different, not different)
Fucking clones