I'd tell him to eat a dick quickerthan Mexicans sprint over bordersI give a fuck like a quarter with 20 centAt Hamptons with Fred Hampton relaxing at Happy CamperIt's the fucking financial aid at Hamptonswasn't relaxing, I'm taxingFuck 'em all! I'm chanting, don't complain I'm just rantingFuck ranking, I'm the best, I'm the champion's chariotI'm a liar like Carrey in Liar, LiarI'm dirtier than the sheetsin the Marriott, Cable guy like LarryPeter Pan in my youth, fucking fairiesI'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth pasteFuck it, Odd Future some Nazis, black Nazis don't copyWe perfect, you sloppy, huddled and slightly tackyFuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchetScrew you like a black teen on Judge HatchettHang with thrashers and jackersDrug dealers and crackers, AP students and slackersI'm backwards like Jermaine Dupri in '93Escaping from concentrationcamps with a fucking girl board and a rampThat I ordered from CCS with some diamonds that's VVSLike I went to Sierra Leone in a homecoming dressWith some matching pink panties, lipstick from my grannySup on my hat like that motherfucker friendlyWhite, red-headed bitch reminded me of AnnieShe dyno like my state of mind, so yeah she understand meFuck you bunches here, never disrespect my familyThat's for my little brother, sister, cousin and my auntieWasted fucking youth? All you old niggas antiquesWe go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from RandyBitches like Tia Landry watching Billy and MandyMotherfuckers wanna be Odd but you can't beSit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggotI guess I got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapperFrom Los Angee area anytime I'm fucking landingFuck 2DopeBoyz and NahRight, shout out to Hype TrackThem motherfuckers could never get rid of meGuess I gotta do a fucking song with Dom KennedyGet these fucking hip hop bloggers to start feeling meBecause I'm seventeen, compose my own beatsLyrically I'm dope enough to ass-fuckthe dude who made nicotineMaybe I should buy some Hundredswear some fucking skinny jeansAnd follow in your footsteps like a motherfucking millipedeCentipede, make songs about Gucci, I'm sick of weedJerk with my friendslike it's some motherfucking little leagueNo I ain't no fucking hipster, misterNo I'm not no fucking Kid Cudi, all my fucking fans love meCollaboration hits for fans screaming fuck buddies, yo, yoI'm driving in a stolen truckand I'm probably fucking drunkWasted as fuck, can't walk it out, DJ UnkMy nose is filled with coke and my license is revoked(Shut the fuck up!) Who the fuck told me not to spoke?Fuck everybody here, everybody vanished, I'm managedHop off my dick and make a fucking sandwichEverybody listening can suck my dick in SpanishFuck you, faggot (fucking bastard)Yeah, um, as you can probably tellfrom listening to this recordI was, I was probably angry, probably on my periodBut um, I didn't mean to offend anyonealright, I'm lying, OF
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I'd tell him to eat a dick quicker
than Mexicans sprint over borders
I give a fuck like a quarter with 20 cent
At Hamptons with Fred Hampton relaxing at Happy Camper
It's the fucking financial aid at Hamptons
wasn't relaxing, I'm taxing
Fuck 'em all! I'm chanting, don't complain I'm just ranting
Fuck ranking, I'm the best, I'm the champion's chariot
I'm a liar like Carrey in Liar, Liar
I'm dirtier than the sheets
in the Marriott, Cable guy like Larry
Peter Pan in my youth, fucking fairies
I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste
Fuck it, Odd Future some Nazis, black Nazis don't copy
We perfect, you sloppy, huddled and slightly tacky
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
Screw you like a black teen on Judge Hatchett
Hang with thrashers and jackers
Drug dealers and crackers, AP students and slackers
I'm backwards like Jermaine Dupri in '93
Escaping from concentration
camps with a fucking girl board and a ramp
That I ordered from CCS with some diamonds that's VVS
Like I went to Sierra Leone in a homecoming dress
With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny
Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly
White, red-headed bitch reminded me of Annie
She dyno like my state of mind, so yeah she understand me
Fuck you bunches here, never disrespect my family
That's for my little brother, sister, cousin and my auntie
Wasted fucking youth? All you old niggas antiques
We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from Randy
Bitches like Tia Landry watching Billy and Mandy
Motherfuckers wanna be Odd but you can't be
Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot
I guess I got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
From Los Angee area anytime I'm fucking landing
Fuck 2DopeBoyz and NahRight, shout out to Hype Track
Them motherfuckers could never get rid of me
Guess I gotta do a fucking song with Dom Kennedy
Get these fucking hip hop bloggers to start feeling me
Because I'm seventeen, compose my own beats
Lyrically I'm dope enough to ass-fuck
the dude who made nicotine
Maybe I should buy some Hundreds
wear some fucking skinny jeans
And follow in your footsteps like a motherfucking millipede
Centipede, make songs about Gucci, I'm sick of weed
Jerk with my friends
like it's some motherfucking little league
No I ain't no fucking hipster, mister
No I'm not no fucking Kid Cudi, all my fucking fans love me
Collaboration hits for fans screaming fuck buddies, yo, yo
I'm driving in a stolen truck
and I'm probably fucking drunk
Wasted as fuck, can't walk it out, DJ Unk
My nose is filled with coke and my license is revoked
(Shut the fuck up!) Who the fuck told me not to spoke?
Fuck everybody here, everybody vanished, I'm managed
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Everybody listening can suck my dick in Spanish
Fuck you, faggot (fucking bastard)
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell
from listening to this record
I was, I was probably angry, probably on my period
But um, I didn't mean to offend anyone
alright, I'm lying, OF
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