F*ck everybody who's hating on this whack cracka, who's tryna be a rapper
I feel like Rittz so if you take a crisp bite of this, well the factor, is I'll subtract ya
And run you over in my tractor, with Jack the
Ripper snipping zippers, strip you [A7down and [Bm]snapping pictures of your snatch
So ɾetɾact the, bull shit you [A7were gonna spit, back up
Like you're throwing down yack up, cuz I'm throwing up
I been stacking and [Bm]ɾacking all [Em]sorts of plaques since back when
I was [Am7]a youngin I was [Am7]always actin, up, fucked it up when in action, I'm a f*ck up
Well tough luck, asshole get butt fucked
I'm a null, which means I'm worthless, but I'll make yours hurt yes
After you [A7flirt Beth, I'll ɾip off that mini skirt dress
Stick my [A]dick and [Bm]make that pussy hurt guess
I'm making it ɾain when I make you [A7squirt, mess
Hold up your umbrella if you're feeling under the weather
Son [C7]of a gun, beg ya to [C7]make me pop like [F]a buretta
My Steez got [Fm7]you [A7on [C7]your knees saying Quinn please
Gimme what I need, to [C7]feast off of my [A]D, I'm a beast I do it with ease
Bitch please, get down on [C7]your god damn knees, My Steez
My Steez got [Fm7]you [A7on [C7]your knees saying Quinn please
Gimme what I need, to [C7]feast off of my [A]D, I'm a beast I do it with ease
Bitch please, get down on [C7]your god damn knees, My Steez
I'm a ɾap ɾhyming asshole, that'll jab you [A7in the back with shards of glass
A back stabber from Mass, I'm a massive Masshole
Drawing circles past ya'll, in the back of the classroom
With a ɾope and [Bm]a lasso, giddy up cowboy I go so fast yo
With the word play when I'm in your face
Making myself at home at your place
Kick off my [A]shoes, sit back with a 6 pack of brews, times 2
Cuz I do what I do, with no ɾings, I sing to [C7]my [A]tune
So tɾy and [Bm]find blue, in the meantime
I'm Steve why don't you [A7get a fuckin clue dude