Imma tell you somethin'
I do not latch on to fake people
I don't need no damn sequel
Imma tell you something
I'll let you know what's disgusting
Imma be shredding yo bitch's ass
Imma be lightin yo house gas
When you get in yo house it gon smell like ass gas
If you cross me you gon be smokin the glass grass
You can't hide from me, i spot you at the underpass
Up against me you outclassed
With the others you an outcast
Compared to you i'm atomic mass
Imma need an optical glass
You tryna tell people how bad i am
I meausure you people with a diagram
You can't face me face to face, yeah we should get a hologram
I can fight you, you a miligram
Your skull gettin thicker, oh damn
I punch you like a ram, ram
You gettin scared oh man, man
You runnin away like anne, anne
You're manipulative and secretive, and
When i call you up you act innocent
"Oh so this was just a coincidence?"
If people talkin oh, i am listening
People be talkin trash about me they ain't appreciative
Crappy things, to crappy things
Just stop talkin bout your wings