(You make me so mad, I don't believe it!)
(You are without a doubt one of the nastiest monsters I've ever seen!)
(And I'm so mad I'm gonna tell all my friends how - how rotten you are)
(And nobody's gonna ever play with you)
(Anymore, nobody's gonna even talk to you anymore!)
Still broke as fuck
Same shirt as yesterday, so you know what's up
Shit, in term of rapper years, man I'm old as fuck
When you see me in the booth, best know to duck
Yo, you smell like seafood, homie open up!
Why you tryin' to please somebody when you clearly need nobody
To confirm that you don't need a body or a job or need a hobby
Fishy, why you seek wasabi?
Middle fingers to the congress, fuck each party
I'm high and I'm hyperkinetic
Spent half my life saying, "Hi!" to the medics
And I don't regret it, I've only confirmed that
I am eccentric, and I won't conform
To your lies or deceptions
I'm not concerned with my likeness or semblance
I will concur, going
Fuck pro-life, I'm pro-death, pro-protest
Pro-progress
Witness a pro profess
EXO explosive, you hopeless
No coast safe when we posted, you know this
You seek beef and get roasted
Break bread or get toasted
Get the cheese, or the get the picture
Wait... I'm getting them both, bitch!
Now, how that feel, huh?
(See that's a sad face!)
I'm a fuckin' tachyon spitting in your backyard
Knock you out like Pacquiao, all you do is act hard
All you rappers wack now, but you'll never last long
Makin' suckers pass out every time they grasp bars
Fuckin' tachyon spitting in your backyard
Knock you out like Pacquiao, all you do is act hard
All you rappers wack now, but you'll never last long
Makin' suckers pass out every time they grasp bars