Doozy

(Shyea!) Ahem, yeah Ha ha ha, this bullshit is... it's just stupid Look When it comes to the way I act bro, got the backbone, not the traps though Fans know with the rap flows, got a crap-load Ammo like I’m Castro when he had foes That go like a gat go—((Buh-dih-dat, Bo!)) Ha ha ha, (I don't know what you're saying!) This shit is so stupid When it comes to the way I act bro, got the backbone, not the traps though Fans know, with the rap flows, got a crap-load Ammo like I’m Castro when he had foes That go like a gat go—((Buh-dih-dat, Bo!)) Yeah, so, at my last show, in the back row; Bad hoes, tried to grab those like a lasso That goal never has sold, ’cause I’m bashful That’s no ****ing fact though; I’m an asshole Ha, see, lil’ weirdo? I don’t get what you’re trying to be, lil’ weirdo (Ha ha!) Everything you send me I don’t read, lil’ weirdo With the way I’m living I don’t need lil’ weirdos (No!) Oh, and you trying to be calling me lil’ weirdo? Oh! You a mean lil’ weirdo Need therapy, lil’ weirdo I don’t really give a little mini shit about any of these lil’ weirdos (Ow!) Rappers always walk up to me in the show venue (Yeah!) Ask me for a feature I tell them, “Sir, no thank you” (No!) I should just be honest, I don’t mean to offend you But you should probably get better 'fore I molest you I got the flows and the patterns to make a rapper lose control of his bladder A soaking wet mattress with piss on the sheet Do this religiously, tell the pope and the pastor And most of these rappers are jokes And I have to just hold in the laughter like, "What?" Yeah, "What?" How the **** you suck that much? Oh, I got a pretty fan waiting in the minivan Dumber than a brick and, man I don’t really give a damn She want me to give a damn follow on the Instagram Baby, that’s a big demand For a little, little tramp "Woah!" now she calling me a bitch again? Really, man? Tell her, "Suck a d**k," like it wasn’t already in her plans in advance All the Jewish, 80-year-old women that my grandma be— (Grandma?) Showin' all my music too is gon’ hear that profanity (Uh oh) And think that I did it just to embarrass my family Ugh, I’m sorry, yo, I’m awful, I know, shabbat shalom You can tell I got the Jewish awkward nose What the **** is up with that obnoxious bone? Look at the amount that my nostrils hold None of you mother****ers are strong as those (None!) Ha, I got a bodybuilder on my face! (I am a bodybuilder!) Ha, step to me, I’ll smell you from miles away Eureka! You reek of: Weak talent that needs practice and cheap fabric that needs fa*************on (Yup) Extreme yappin' that needs action and mean braggin' that needs absence You reek of sadness, I reek of savage You reek of has-been, I wreak havoc (Wooh!) Look, performing when the moon's out Meetings during the daytime (Daytime) I sat down with Genius They sat down with one at the same time (Same time) I broke down my lyrics I’m the only one that can break mine (Break mine) I broke down the barriers for a kid living a man’s life Damn right (Damn mother****ing right) Give me a couple of years and standby I’ll transcribe every single one of my thoughts into a franchise At 17 I told the label that I grew up listening to that I can’t sign They don’t want me to sound underground Well they don’t know I’m a landmine Boom! Blow up in they face, woah, hold up a minute (Hold up) You said I said that I’m a fan, no the **** I didn’t No the **** I didn't You got shit to work on, before I can say it You’re putting words in my mouth Just ’cause nobody will ever put your words in their playlist I spit a flow and everyone gets quiet out of amazement (Amazement!) You spit a flow they get quiet cause everyone hates it (****ing hate it) You will never work in the booth with me, don’t get frustrated I barely do features cause I can only record butt naked Facts, so next time you ask for a feature I’ll assume that you’re asking to see my ass, I’ll pass (Gay!) That is my best feature, by the way I just taught the teacher how to learn and preacher how to pray There’s levels to this shit I jumped to get mine, I’m the ultimate, newer entrepreneur You’re looking old and done with your life (Huh?!) You could fit a bucket of fries, a couple of knives And oven supplies in the bags under your eyes To be honest I only really be going fast for everybody That be telling me that it’s stupid (Go) Because I don’t really want to do it But I kind of want to do it only Because they really don’t want me to do it (True!) So I’ma do it, they tryna be biting me But I don’t even think that they can chew it If you can do it, then mother****ing prove it I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to believe it But you’re deceivin', I see it, I see your secret, I see it (Yeah!) I don’t really want to be the one to leak it, **** it, man I kind of want to be the one to leak it Every time that you’re copying someone or recycling yourself I can tell you got no confidence that is needed (Wooh-uh!) I’ll never say I’m fearin' ya when I put a divine fear in ya You’ll always be my inferior, you fit the criteria, ****er Calm down, God damn it I tend to lose my cool when they call me hotheaded Oh, did I break your equipment? Aw, I’m sorry! Next time you threaten to sue me, just do it I want someone to diss I want someone to quit Just because what I spit Made them cry like a bitch Tell the captains recruit me I’ll take a passionate dookie, on every rapper that knew me Then I’m back to the studi' like "that was a doozy," Goodbye!