Mahn I thought this was supposed to be rap
Thought this was supposed to be hard
How come shit so easy like it were a hoe
I ain’t start to flow yet buh instrumental already screaming No
Like what’s coming it already know
It were up to me alone imma just have mercy and go
Leave the studio
But I just can’t,my heart with the game like b-ball to Kobe
These rhymes just on my fingertips
These other rappers just fingerlings
Shit I can gobble a hundred of you in just a morsel
Leave your fate to ma digestive muscles
And then ya come out disfigured through my butthole
Smelly assholes
Leisure rap,spittin’ during break time
Call in an ambulance if truly the game dying
Y’all wackies can stand in for that,for me I ain’t buyin’
I’m so sick ma doc said I got very little time to live
Shit was so hard on me but I guess for y’all it’s time to heat
Y’all gon get a chance to shine after I leave
But hey wait that not gon happen I was just rappin’ a dream
Scary,A Mobile Postman just brought me a dog’s larynx
I mean your bitch just left me a fuckin’ voice mail
Mahn she every nigga’s food,universal boys meal
Going to deep I’m afraid imma run out of gas
Dont wanna be eaten alive,you know the deep seas with sharks
So imma just float to your scope of comprehension
Cos y’all brains just little like pension
Shit I’m a bad lad,I need detention