yeahhh
turn my headphones up
yeahhh
I played the piano and
then I made this beat
then I wrote some lyrics in my phone (its true)
yeahhh (I was there) yeahhh

meet me up on cloud 9, I don't do the ground beef, I
grind teeth, bury 5 feet and rhyme on fine beats,
fee fi the giant goes dumb fumbles I preach
every week I switch up, ur flow is like assigned seats (sit down)
They aint movin
I sip booze n move like twisted sick illusions
you still try to prove it what I spew already proven
they aint got the soul or step, I'm a shoe-in

I'm like
quentin tarantino with the toes to tap
yet my flow is so slow so I don't go too fast, cause I would
race ahead, never make amends, maybe make a friend, and
make you bend backwards all before you ever made the end

of it, shove it up ur ass or love it I never flub it
let's make a covenant you'll never not not touch it
triple negative, I neck a couple sedatives, they begging me to please em till I choke em like their fetishes (nasty lil moan)
I'm not well read I'm not a novelty book, I got em to look
a goblin spittin gobbledygook (it's me)

take a knee ur in the presence of the anthem
i have her hitting high notes like operas (I'm a phantom)
(this man said a phantom)

and this is the part where I uhhhh I freestyle a hook, cause
not enough of my songs have a hook
I'm not sorry..... bleh

ur the shit I don't like (chief keef sosa)
girls who are rich and white (cheap mimosas)
better sit tight (3 seat sofa)
I don't do the fist fights (I pop like a soda)
ur the shit I don't like (chief keef sosa)
girls who are rich and white (cheap mimosas)
bitch better sit tight (3 seat sofa)
I don't do the fist fights (get popped like a soda)

rap like I'm smoking rock and on the clock as time is ticky
tockin and I'm rockin in my socks and pairs of birkenstocks
raising all the stakes like stocks and filling stockings with a
shocking little option a glock, get to pop-locking
I could make a god stop you chickens getting cock-blocked
change flavs never die everlasting gobstop
you couldn't get a slot, not
even if you got Fox
news to snooze hotshot
get to steppin Foxtroooot

I could do this in my sleep I'm too facetious a beast to beat I take the lead they're on leashes
You fruity loops with no labor picked the wrong peaches
other rappers break and I don't even have an off season

I'm steady treading most are holding noses hoping they float
I hope they're a joke
they full of talk and probably choking (bleh)
they need emergency boats
I write with the same pen as Murder, She Wrote

Speak into the mic like Karen speaks to managers
pissed off, messy, still pushing like a janitor
all these amateurs hoping that the flow tight,
you know it don't though and that's why ur the shit I d-

ur the shit I don't like (chief keef sosa)
girls who are rich and white (cheap mimosas)
better sit tight (3 seat sofa)
I don't do the fist fights (I pop like a soda)
ur the shit I don't like (chief keef sosa)
girls who are rich and white (cheap mimosas)
(bleep) better sit tight (3 seat sofa)
I don't do the fist fights (get popped like a soda)

(((chief keef sosa,
witcho girls who are rich and white
mosas, mosas, on ur bodda bip blahhhh
sofa, sofa, sodda, sodda on the so-fuck)))