I spit twists like a vicious licorius kid
Who's kickin 'em into ditches like spartacus isnt fiction

I flick cigarettes at bitches clitoris
Nicolas isnt chivalrous
Villanous is the fucking clique

Like slick rick im equipped with a quick lip

Got sick from sippin dick and flossed with a tooth pick

T-swift ain't got shit on this
My lyrics are fearless

(She's got an album called fearless)
Yeaa

Put this shit on my greatest hits
This tapemix will set a fire to the sherrif's kids

On some other shit
Call me bheetoven
Let that piano riff

I smoked once now I'm better than the rest of them

The best of friends getting chill when I stream the net
Sneaking out and about to go to Mickey D's
A hickey sleeve
Gettin on their knees then "picture please"

I'm doing blow in a 'Yota in a parking lot
I'm throwing up and getting greener looking like my car

Yo, This Dead Poet society's better than dieing quietly violently symbolizing my tireless sense of irony

Why I be writing titan raps until the break of dawn, this is Nico Raimont, remixing an earl swearshirt song