I ain't gonna take the bait
I ain't gonna vaccinate
I could read between the lines
Billy Gate don't have to say it
Twelve, eight, eighty, listen, I wasn't born yesterday
That's the day my mama birth me
Thank God, Dad ain't masturbate
Gather round, pull up a chair
We gon' have a chat today
I'm cookin' up some food for thought
Grab a plate, get your napkin straight
'Cause its about to get messy
That's why I ain't dress dressy
I'm about to spill the beans
Long as the internet lets me
Skatin' on some thin ice
You can call it King Gretzky
I believe in J Christ
I ain't scared of death, bet me
Every dollar in your bank account
Billy, you have to kill me
'Fore I willingly let you chip me
I really hope you feel me
'Cause I'm really being serious
I bought a 9 milli, and the safety off of MY safety
Please don't try, Billy
Bitch, you know you don't care about no dyin' people
Only thing you care about is, who' supplyin' needles
Rich get richer, poor get sicker, cryin' out to Jesus
Guess the bible' right, love of dollar signs is evil
I ain't stupid, I know what the hell you' doin'
Hell no!
I won't do it, just because you tell me, "Do it"
Man, no!
I don't give a damn, make it mandatory
Hell no!
I ain't fucking wit' yo' plan, end of story
Okay, let me calm down, maybe I'm overreacting
Maybe this really won't happen
And maybe my dick will grow as big as the 5G towers
And I'll get paid by the hour, to fuck models
And bust nuts on the towels I throw in from rappin'
He's talkin' conspiracy, but he does it so lyrically
Gifted, you'd think that he must be reading through all of Hillary's Emails
All I see and none of them know how to speak
You are the company that you keep, so I don't hang with any sheep
But I don't hang with wolves, either
I see you in sheep's clothing, standing at your pulpate preachin'
That's why churches keep closing and why the people in the pews
Don't unite with equal views, 'cause ya'll don't wanna teach the truth
Rather keep us all confused
Bitch, you know you don't care about no dyin' people
Only thing you care about is, who' supplyin' needles
Rich get richer, poor get sicker, crying out to Jesus
Guess the bible' right, love of dollar signs is evil
I ain't stupid, I know what the hell you' doin'
Hell no!
I won't do it, just because you tell me, do it
Man, no!
I don't give a damn, make it mandatory
Hell no!
I ain't fuckin' wit' yo' plan, end of story
Okay, let me calm down
Fuck that, I'ma wild-out
'Cause I been calm ever since I done
Killed that clown from Wild 'n Out
Mesus, where you been, bro?
I' been with my pen, yo
Jotting shit to change the world
Too bad its gon' end, though
Hell no!
I ain't going out without a fight, Bill
I don't know about politics, but I know this ain't right, Bill
Speak of politics, could've sworn that we had some rights, Bill
Called The Bill of Rights, (Bill of Rights) ain't that right, Bill?
Honey, we'll scare 'em with Corona then we'll have our shot
To trick 'em into getting shots
Bitch, I think not
Kick rocks, bitch, I'm hip-hop
Grew up on Big and Pac
Which means I'd rather get shot
Before you givin' me a shot
Fucker
Bitch, you know you don't care about no dyin' people
Only thing you care about is, who' supplyin' needles
Rich get richer, poor get sicker, cryin' out to Jesus
Guess the bible' right, love of dollar signs is evil
I ain't stupid, I know what the hell you' doin'!
Hell no!
I won't do it, just because you tell me, do it!
Man, no!
I don't give a damn, make it mandatory!
Hell no!
I ain't fuckin' wit' yo' plan, end of story!