I'm done tryna impress y'all
Cuz I don't really give a f*ck if I'm in press, y'all
I mean, I got my issues
And we all use tissues
But I don't fit in a box
I'm not a package of noodles
And I just ran out chicken
That mean that I don't fear
That mean I don't fear
Does the shit that I drop even smell here?
Didn't think so
That's why I rap through the internet
That's my cheat code
Call me Mr. Fantastistic cuz I'ma reach these people
And make my money elastic, so I can teach these people
And I'ma feed these people
Cuz I don't see no evil
Got in trouble for doodling so I gave it up
And I was the top of the class, until they called me nerd
And I was looking at ass, until I saw hers
And while I'm here, I'ma teach you bitches to be yourselves
If you wanna go and thot around, go thot around
And if you gay, then what the f*ck they gonna do about it?
Just make a difference, and be a difference, and be about it
And I'm cooking up some GMOs
And now my homie is a GM, oh
Go make that bread, and go and get you some head
And get yo momma that whip
So they can get off ya back
I thought I was home, until they made me bat
And then I thought I was grown, until I came back
Full circle, or more like a full diamond
I want me pool full of diamonds
Just so you know where to bury me when I die, man