You claim if you get knocked by the cops You´ll give ´em not even a statement Walk in the arraignment, shoot the bailiff Karate kick the plaintiff Gotti with the stainless
I´ll just call it shoddy entertainment If y´all was in the party gettin´ faded On molly, had the audience sedated You wouldn´t catch a body if it fainted Probably let it fall and hit the pavement But you´d be the first lobbyin´ to claim it Bitch, stop bein´ a lame Your hobby isn’t robbery and dismemberin´ body limbs Like you was Tommy Lynn Sells And chainsawing them in the basement Hardly fits your job description Ain´t nobody dippin´ out the back of the club like, "Oh my God, he´s trippin´" Only time you get the blade is probably with the dang lawn equipment, ain´t it? Wouldn´t take a bobby pin and wave it I need to stop bein´ debated
You´re still copyin´, Xeroxing, I´m still coppin´ a feel Like Bill Cosby at will, popping a pill then spill Oxys in Jill´s coffee Then send her out to the hotel lobby a lil´ wobbly and still groggy This blonde f*cks reprehensible misconducts, never sensible Kiss my butt, my set of principles is gone But ´til I get the President to respond My pen and pencil is a missile launcher And send it to Mitch McConnell Just as big of a bitch as Donald Shit´s on, bruh Let me sing this sh*t soprano While I do it pizzicato Ivanka, stiff arm her While I´m hittin´ on Melania
And this song´s for all ya
´Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me They want me to go eat some worms I hope you offended And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt But I´ma make you eat your words I hope you offended You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up ´Cause you´re only gonna make things worse I hope you offended ´Cause I swear when I get up I´m never gonna let up ´Til everybody eats my turds
These drums and hard snares bring out the worst in me
Like Justin Ross Harris at a nursery Goin´ ham at candy yam on nanny cam I´m gettin´ handys with the zanny Xannys in the Caddy armrest I´m imagining objects, so I´m batting cobwebs From a daddy longleg And Hamtramck, got the panoramic camera Xanax, a banana hammock and a Santa hat I´m smellin´ like a damn mechanic With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent Twice your age and I´m actin´ half it Grow up? Nah Not that I know of, y´all Basement just got a frickin´ overhaul, got a stripper pole installed Started rollin´ all through those Kolonopins like a bowlin´ ball
Like an overdose on twice the ratio of Propofol and go through no withdrawal While I get fellatio and give a facial to an interracial blow-up doll and Rachel Dolezal You´re so appalled, so´s my manager (Em) Bitch I´m amateur, f*ck a pro career Coast is clear, but nowhere to go from here And nobody´s close, so don´t compare They ain´t nowhere near, I´m way over here My competition can´t see me ´Cause I don´t own a mirror But Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and gifted I´m so narcissistic, when I fart, I sniff it Do a fake dab to smell my armpits with it Your anxiety´s throwin´ gang signs But I made strides with these rape lines I´m cuttin´ back on women hate crimes
Like Ray Rice when he FaceTimes Bang, bang, bang, bang time Dang knives to butcher them gay wives You couldn´t eat citrus the same size As the blade I push into [?] when I... Pull ´em like... sleigh rides Gotta stab a bitch at least eight times To make it on Dateline I came to stake my claim like a canine Waitin´ in a buffet line So Kellyanne Conway, I´m a really bad hombre Come play, belly dance on me I´ve been making wedding plans all day
´Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me They want me to go eat some worms I hope you offended And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I´ma make you eat your words I hope you offended You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up ´Cause you´re only gonna make things worse I hope you offended ´Cause I swear when I get up I´m never gonna let up ´Til everybody eats my turds
Eight year old with the wordplay Girl, take this pole like a survey Today wasn´t my birthday But I´m caked up like a dessert tray So we´re in shape ´Cause you´re in a slurrin´ state I´m a 10, you´re an 8 Like what I do before, after, and you´re in [?]
You wanna get into a pissin´ contest and find out who´s better? And they made a fool out of what I pulled out him R. Kelly with a full bladder Not in high school, grad, I´m not a scholar But I´m so cold that I´m droppin´ out with my degrees It´s the same as I got in college (zero) But nobody´s hotter, you owe me my respect I owe you nada like [?] partner that blow me Told you I´m so dirty, homie you can throw me in some holy water With some floaties on And get to soakin´, try to get to poke a hole in Why you hoes be off? And nope I won´t be washed You hope to God I don´t explode, I gotta blow this spot up, though I got a lotta more
I won´t put the sugar coating on it though ´Cause sometimes you can feel like your energy´s expired Rap´s got you drained, dead tired, zapped You feel like a wet pile of crap But look, man, like the feds buggin´ my phone, uh huh I get why you´re tapped But you gotta get your fire back Catch fire, get upset and fire back Is what I tell myself When times get bad ´Cause sometimes I might get sad Well I take the same advice I had And tell myself like I used to tell Hailie, when life´s a drag Told her to do like her dad, don´t cry, get mad ´Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags I´m hyper, by the time you see this side of me I´m right in your ass ´Fore the pen, I stood up for the kid who had to put up with the bullies at his school (at his school) You ain´t have to have no money or go shoppin´ just to cop a f*ckin´ attitude Now my dough´s amountin´ to a mountain, it´s rised too high to count it Never asked to be rich, all I did was wish I had a dime for every time that I was doubted But then I think about it and I´m enraged ´Cause I just figured out that if I was paid For the time I spent to put the pen to the page It´d be minimum wage But it´s embedded in my head and if I hunted for the bread And what I wanted was to be the one that they was scared of But I´m never gonna get the credit for the sweat and blood I put up in the pen And when I´m dead I wonder will they put me on a pedestal Or forget I was ever this incredible I guess I better go harder than ever ´cause I´ll never get Another mothaf*ckin´ opportunity again To offend as many people with this I can, simply because I can
´Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me They want me to go eat some worms I hope you offended And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt But I´ma make you eat your words I hope you offended You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up ´Cause you´re only gonna make things worse I hope you offended ´Cause I swear when I get up I´m never gonna let up ´Til everybody eats my turds