I'm areferential Atypical, A prototype This shit is just a test a demo reel might not be right But if these hypotheses are to be believed Then fucking quit because your duties are relieved You're fired I'm hired No longer the apprentice I'm in trump towers takin' showers highlife is momentous Not saying I didn't work but this shit is easy to me I'm a natural, Iconic, Influential that is me Powerful, a problem, a nuisance and a curse Ignorant, informed, with no need to reimburse surviving til the hours of dawn you are a pawn in the game I spent the last ounce of my patience on I'm the designer without the cosigner I'm a seasoned rookie who you're now fallin' behind of A skinny fuck but there's meat on these bones I can't Loan a skill that took a fuckin evening to hone

Came from the dirt I'm blossomin' Up all night like opossums Hoes bat crazy like we in gotham Ain't got no problem with it Just won't save the day Ain't got no cape Ain't got no mask or nothin' But this my theme song it go like bumbumbumbum badadada Oh yeah that reminds me I got Hoes that look like Ariana Gave that bitch the Grande uh Sorry me no habla yuh I'm gone off the D'usse yuh Two hoes on my dick I guess my bitches come in deuces now I don't take a night lightly Handsome, bitch i might be You woke up just to fight me You dont exist im clean from you Never known you Never Want To Something's all wrong With the features that surround you I need it Don't leave me hangin' I ain't breathin' without it It's my reason to be Everybody got wants and everybody got needs Aye girl you got that thing Ok girl you got that thing You're livin' in a pipe dream Tryna do the right thing Living ignorant to what the light's scene I don't mind me They'll never find me I'm just a lie, see Courting My Throne Cortizone, a year alone, That's what I see When I look into the iris of the one who used papyrus And wrote grams of dirt into a kind of flirt, Sadistic And minimalistic I've covered the country with tubes of disgust All pentalties lifted repeat reflex undressed I don't take a night lightly Handsome, bitch i might be You woke up just to fight me You don't exist im clean from you Never known you Never want to Something's all wrong With the features that surround you I need it Don't leave me hangin' I ain't breathin' without it It's my reason to be Everybody got wants and everybody got needs Aye girl you got that thing Ok girl you got that thing I'm a bad man In a good place I'm a bad man At a fast pace I'm so lit motherfucker you should send god

I used to hate myself But now I hate you more A common enemy makes it feel more absurd I used to hate myself But now I hate you more A common enemy we abhorr I'm killing myself a little bit every day An edifice for entertainment Putting the pain on display, a quite simple way To live vicariously, yes Pageantry, oh pageantry, An elegant show for the majesty, the travesty, A loser's in control A real dunce a goddamn fuckin lunatic I look sane by comparison so Why not desecrate a marriage then We signed up for the pain to end yet Every citizen is into BDSM We love our master, let us taste the boot If this is who we've got to lead Then this is who will have to bleed I'm punishing every citizen kane Who earned a living without using their brain Who sits on monuments of wealth and abuses every amenity all by their self This abuse of power this misuse and showering of compliments On those who are undeserving makes me fucking sick It makes me want to kill myself It makes me want to end their wealth It makes me want to fuck their wife right in her plastic mouth This is not an amnesty and this is not a playful tease This is not a warning nor a motherfucking threat This is a promise if I see you in the streets I will risk my fucking life to make sure I'm the last one that you see This is not an amnesty and this is not a play for peace this is not a warning nor a motherfucking threat This is a promise if I see you in the streets I will risk my fucking life to make sure I'm the last one that you see [Gabe Sinclair] Smokin' Cabbage like a savage I'ma let em have it Hear my voice and see my face, bitch you better add it Ain't no good times you won't be glad you got em Askin' biggie passin' pac and askin who done shot em I'm off the shit to sippin wop, tell me who be hot You ain't nothin' to me you a bug that I would squash in the fifth grade Bet my switchblade gettin' misplaced In your thick face, use the picture for my mixtape Hop in the coup, rob in the whip and I'm droppin the roof Tellin' these bitches what they gonna do they gon suck on the dick like a didgeridoo, huh Tell these bitches I'm vortex so now they think that they're gettin' clout Suckin' dick for a follow back and them white stains never wash out No Jon Lovitz never washed up I'm a superstar like Molly Shannon Dirty Harry got six shots finna roll their bones with a handcannon Tippin' off those 44s been swangin' thangs since '05 Pull up with machine gun, bitch, but no this ain't no slow dive, nah Fuckin' Pussy [Keelzz] Milly Rock the pussy Angelina Billy Bob the pussy Actin't out, should give an oscar to me Or at least a nomination I'm a bastard homie Beggin' for attention and some drugs but never asked for pussy And where that ass bitch, oh yeah you passed it to me Throw it back like hot potato, Idaho I'm contemplatin' Constantly I'm thinkin' bout new ways that I can cop a rollie Maybe if I cop a couple OZs how the rappers told me On the low and let it snow, I'd be so froze Aw shit I wouldn't even need to have a rollie Grab the camera homie, Johnny bout to shoot a phony Hit a pose, run it like producer homie In the cut I need medusa to produce a fuckin' statue of me Because I'm cute, that's why your boo about to ghost you for me I'm feelin' loopy but I isn't drowsy With six women but lets call it a dozen with double vision huh Oh Hell No I cannot let you go now Oh hell no not after all you've tried You've pulled shit that makes me sick and Now you're going to pay for it GodDamn irresponsible Class of Man I'm sick of thee Bickerin' like a chickadee in gasoline trapped in a cage pathetically Victim of a learned behavior Can't believe that you're our savior Surely We can do better but In Mankind I have lost my trust We're turning to rust before our Eyes have reduced our hands to Claws scratching deep inside the Dirt where you belong A kid reviewed by peers Beat the pussy up for years I've considered all my fears And your place outside them, little fuck

Your girl offered head, I said bitch what do I look like Some cheap little player? like I'll fuck anytime? Nah I like my bitch mine So fucka do better Keep her in ass in line not out chasin cheddar Ain't a soul in this world That do it how I do Guess she heard about it, now she wanna show her crew And I'm tired of sayin' no, I might tape it just to show So you're lucky that I'm feelin nice and Not lonely enough tonight to Fuck on other bitches' bitches Try me though I might It really is a problem how these offers stack up And I'm feelin pretty horny and I really wanna fuck But I'm patient always waitin' for the perfect dime I don't waste my talent if a bitch is wastin' time Never really meant to go and do em how I do Not what I was taught and not what I've been through Guess it's just a lifestyle a little passion project Your lover aint my baby, shes my goddamn object Keep your shit sharp cuz you're never really safe Life will fuck you over while i spit on brittany's face Candace liked it rough and Megan was a trip She liked to close her eyes while I choked her with the dick I hope for his sake tommy never found out His pretty little blonde spit my seed out her mouth Cuz you know what happens next,ain't no blood on these hands ain't no love where I stand, just some cum and a rag I must be flyer than I thought on a hoe Everytime one of em see me yeah she lose control I can't make excuses man that's just how it goes When your bitch see my fur and she already know I'm a wreck I'm a mess So let's fuck Get undressed I'm a wreck I'm a mess Cuz this dick Leave you blessed I'm a wreck I'm a mess So let's fuck Get undressed I'm a wreck I'm a mess Cuz this dick Leave you blessed These boys is lookin sour cuz they Feel a loss of power but its Not my fault they're boring and bland It's not my fault that their Pathetic efforts can be replaced by my hand Maybe if scum would fuck better then their Girlfriends and wives wouldn't turn to concubines But until then it's whatever I'll keep Fuckin Dawn and Heather til I'm done under her sweater When my fingers slide down where it's wetter Transform your bitch for the better She like my handcuffs and my leather wanna show off her Nice new ring but she Can't handle your mood swings and she wants the real thing She said your wack cock ain't nothin but a disappointment She knows that you cheated that's why she's wearing ointment I politely decline because even though shes fine I can't trust a bitches judgement when she fucks around with swine I politely decline because even though shes fine I can't trust a bitches judgement when she fucks around with swine I must be flyer than I thought on a hoe Everytime one of em see me yeah she lose control I can'tt make excuses man that's just how it goes when your Bitch see my fur and she already know I'm a wreck I'm a mess So let's fuck Get undressed I'm a wreck I'm a mess Cuz this dick Leave you blessed I'm a wreck I'm a mess So let's fuck Get undressed I'm a wreck I'm a mess Cuz this dick Leave you blessed

I can't believe what I've just heard What they've claimed its just absurd! I can't believe what's goin' around They'll lay slain if they're comin for my crown Some men ain't got a problem with arms They're mad I stole their girls and they think I stole their bars They cant write what i write, and its honestly an insult They think I need their words when I've got my own linguistic vault Flow champ 95, ain't shit outside my midas touch You're forgotten, lost in the brush I'm on the ups and talkin' crazy on a track They gon' regret not callin' me back ayyyeeee Haters Haters Callin' My Line Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time Bitches, Beauties, Callin' my Line Saying Daddy you're too damn fine It happens all the time Haters Haters Talkin' all the time Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line [Schoolboy Richy] Aye, gotta keep these fuckin' haters alive Aye, get this money bitch it's do or die Bitch I'm trappin' hard, bitch on 6 & WY All that bullshit talkin' I ain't gonna let it fly Haters, Haters, Callin' my line Two hoes, three hoes at the same time She straight, she alright, but this one fine Black, White, Arabic, Spanish, Asian, five kinds Haters want some beef, hey welcome to Five Guys Niggas actin' pussy bout to take your nine lives All I ever wanted was a bankroll They hate for real watch me change clothes Haters Haters Callin' My Line Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time Bitches, Beauties, Callin' my Line Saying Daddy you're too damn fine It happens all the time Haters Haters Talkin' all the time Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line Ain't no barber I line em up though Tell these hoes they can take a number Call my line though, here's my number The wait so long I drive em nuts though Callin' me Daddy I ain't her pops though Pop goes the weasel, I make it look easy I make her look easy Damn I'm so fine, keep the hoes cheesin' She love my smile, she love my eyes Ain't gonna lie, I like her too But I like her too, and her and her too I cannot choose, my name in her mouth like she cannot chew Don't spit me out, swallow your food I'm in the mood so she in the mood Now what we gon' do? I'm six, she the nine That's dinner for two Let's take the booth Spit on the pussy like I'm in the booth Spit on the pussy like I'm in the booth Haters Haters Callin' My Line Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time Bitches, Beauties, Callin' my Line Saying Daddy you're too damn fine It happens all the time Haters Haters Talkin' all the time Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line

I'm just playin' witcha Just a game witcha I ain't stayin' witcha I just came witcha Throw a bitch to the side, next Clean myself up with Kleenex Hear a boy talkin' that shit Release the hounds, get your ass bit Ain't into no gang shit but that don't mean that I'll take it I'll stomp a slander's lights out, I'm ruling holy law on boys who know it all Antihero, Robin Hood on the suburb streets When it's troubles, yeah your bitch she calls on me I don't roll alone but if I do you'd better hope You're not the one I'm lookin for I'm slangin' pope Judgement on a sinner, Ain't no beginner I'm a skinner Your scalp is worth a pretty penny to folks a post up in abandos, so many I'm on a bender Nudes I'll send her Crew dismembers Check your temper I can't remember all that I Know is that an amber alert about to go out When we show up at your spot, torch the place up Sister Missin, Momma's cryin' and it's all your fault If only they knew what kind of sick fuck you are We won't hurt her but we ain't givin' her back We won't rest until your name is stained black Issa posse track Where my posse at Gang gang throw your signs in the drain Issa posse track Put the camera back And bring that pretty ass here, where my pussy at Issa posse track Where my posse at Gang gang throw your signs in the drain Issa posse track Put the camera back And bring that pretty ass here, where my pussy at [Keelzz] Where my tip though, where my slip though I might slip in Just kiddin' but I hit a Milli on that shit like Weezy Now I'm laid up chillin' with yo bitch it's easy to me It's a posse track, where my bleezy at Where my crew though, where my bitch at Let me hit once, and let the crew smack Like Smackdown, but this that Raw shit Bet you can't feel your jaw bitch, she mollied up I'm posse'd up what that pussy do Can I try that Can I climax Like curtains closin' oh Bust it open Now run it back, let me do a lap Yeah run it back, uh bust it open let me do a lap Like phelps ya bitch, I felt the bitch I'm smooth I'm smooth like felt ya bitch, I felt the bitch I'm smooth, like felt ya bitch Bitch I'm on the block like tetris Like mail, they expectin' it White male, with a necklace [Hook] [Schoolboy Richy] Where that pussy at, bitch this a posse track Naw bitch we ain't poppin' that, nigga all we do is poppin' tags Nigga out here gettin this butter nigga Out here nigga, pockets fat as hell, Reuben Studdard Did I stutter motherfucker Young Richster comin' straight up out the gutter Motherfucker And I'm trippin' on the track In the trap on North and Six we servin' crack And I'm trippin' and I'm trippin' I'm so trippy Oh my god And your bitch, in my house and she feelin' frisky And I'm off that lean, I'm feelin' tipsy And I popped two percs, bitch I'm feelin' empty Heard these haters talkin' shit, bitch come get it Feel like dex, I ain't hidin' I'm in the city Got the xanny bars got the Percocets I don't give a fuck, bitch I'm in the six Talkin' intellect, I ain't into that Bend it from the back give me all of that [Hook] [Clooner & Michael Zimmer] Throw these signs down the drain so the deaf don't see One big sausage party comin' out the D Cept my boy in the A I got my hand on the trigger no I ain't gay Ready to fuck, hit my line I'm a prude boy, I need some boobs, boy Yo I came with Mike to kill the mic, pull out the darndest dick you've ever seen Bitch I'm fuckin' mean I'm comin' in like I'm fuckin' clean Cuz I showered first, and I'm comin' through like I just came out birth I'm comin' in and I'm snatchin' your purse And I'ma give it back without the money I ain't funny, I'm comin' through and you a dummy Don't call me names no more That's not nice, that's not right You're a piece of garbage I'm comin' through and I'm harborin' mad feelings bitch [yung dog] I remember when my shoes were DVS Now my wrist is VVS And my rims are BBS Bitch you work at CVS I remember when my shoes were DVS Now my wrist is VVS And my rims are BBS Bitch you work at CVS We're a posse we're like ICP I pray that Clooner get some pussy back home in the D I remember we were blowin' out the OZ I remember we were sippin' out the OE That was 2017 way back when Bitch, it's 2018 I need new bread, I need bleu cheese Yuh Yuh, bitch

I can tell you flew alone I can tell you need a home I can tell you flew alone I can tell you need a home I think I know... I think I know... Recently: I've been stumblin' through my day Surely this wont stop til may Be November or December goddamn these winter Months they last forever I've got nothing left to write about You're in every dream Every thought every night Tell me its all a joke then freeze frame and fade I wake and its all the same (Recently) I've been stumblin' through my day Surely this wont stop til May Be December or whenever I cant even track the days I don't even see the weather I've got nothing left to write about You're in every dream Every thought every night Tell me its all a joke then freeze frame and fade I wake and it's all the same ...and it's all the same and its all the same I plead with god Every time I tell you, I'm in denial ...and it's all the same and its all the same and I know you're gone Still every time I say, I can't move on But Remember all the times we had When the sun went bad When we drove us mad When we drove to sand When we dropped those tabs When I left you sad When we broke up bad And left things unsaid When we puked pretty and loved every minute of it When we learned a language only we could understand When we talked about collaborating sat in admiration Of each other and the potential that we both had We shared an energy and that energy was blessed We had an energy and that energy was blessed Casting spells and doing magic with our very words You were rich with affirmation I had quite a reputation that I intend to uphold In your memory I glow and I miss you so and I feel so low But I guess I should've always known that you'd leave me too, It's just a lesson that I wish I didn't have to learn from you Didn't have to learn from you And it turned out I was never Really ready for the situation I prepared for Never really ready To bid farewell Never really ready for the kiss and the tell I was always told from a young age as well Not to get too involved in these types of affairs But ten years later I cant seem to avoid all these people who wander around without care And now I'm what's left behind (Recently) I've been stumblin' through my day Surely this wont stop til May Be December or whenever I cant even track the days I don't even see the weather I've got nothing left to write about You're in every dream Every thought every night Tell me it's all a joke then freeze frame and fade I wake and its all the same I can tell you flew alone I can tell you needed a home I can tell you flew alone I can tell you needed a home I Think I know... what you found I think I know... you're homeward bound I think I know... your silent sound I'll never know...