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Yo | I recorded this whole shit | And then it all got fucked up and went like
Yo I recorded this whole shit And then it all got fucked up and went like Eeew, eeew, eeew People wonder if I'm crazy But I'm not, I'm just a weirdo I'll be rapping 'til I'm 80 And I can't even hear, don't mess with me I already lost a hair for every Time I came so fast I saw feet and had messy leaks I dress in pink 'cause I think I have sexy cleavage Haters gonna hate but I know they're jealous of the features Of my life, I don't have a boss, I don't take a loss I live in the forest with the fairies and also the moss Holocaust all in my heritage, I can't roll it up So I can't be gassing up rappers that aren't dope at all I got the flames like diseases on ya And I'll blow your brain out like you're drinking my sauce I'm a massive bullshitter, I should win a Pulitzer Got a cool lizard, talking to him on my blue picture app People offline seem to think that I'm rich in cash People online seem to think that I think in trash What's the right answer? I won't spill it, I've got bigger tasks Fools talking shit, you little bitch, play Smash, I'll kick your ass I've got autism, yeah, bitch, it's the bad kind Make you feel awkward and then ask you what that's like I'm saying slurs, they don't know I'm gay and they get hurt Your daughter, made her curse, you Thought she was bad, I made her worse I'll imitate a verse and say that I made it in a burst Say I didn't make it first, call you fake and then skirt Think I'm showing off? Wait 'til I'm naked at church I'm honestly great at jerking and probably made up a curse I go out to house parties and watch 'em taste how it works You'll hardly be your best and become Disabled at worse (You better get a handicap sticker) What is up, bitch. The cat and my goat Fucking up shit like ass in my chode 101 Tricks, to rap this ice cold Top one, get your own style I'm hedonistic, every hate comment, use it to beat my dick with In an instant, I could make your noodle pop and drink your liquids Judo chop you with a Jewish lawsuit and steal your business Nobody will check for you like stores that know you keep on dipping Keep on dripping drool but stay out of my swimming pool You ain't flowing the way I flow and Your drip isn't cold to be specific I got the drip like it's burning up on my tip I don't worry about my fit in my birthday suit when I eat instruments I walk my driveway rapping, people look sideways Yapping like, "Is he high? Gay? Saddened?" Or talking to himself because he thinks up high they Chat him, I think that is the case Just got off a call with God, she begged me to go masturbate
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