Bitch it's been a minute but I'm back with a passion
A pissed of brat with a pad full of rapping
A magical lad with a knack and a talent
I'm probably the baddest motherf*cker in the palace
Whoa I'm demon, y'all bouta see me work it
Had a few hoes but it wasn't really worth it
Spent a few days tryna find out what the worst is
A thotty got attention got her thinking that she perfect
Yeah, I don't wanna f*ck around with any of this shit
F*ck you too if you say I'm giving lip
What it is, what it do, I been itching at the hip (Take a hit)
Y'all don't wanna see the poison I can spit
Momma hit me up after a decade like it's nothing
I ain't saying it was wrong but I ain't saying that it wasn't
I could count our memories and wouldn't even reach a dozen
I was mortified as f*ck when I found out I had a cousin
Like yo
Don't know how to say this
Your momma took a listen now she bump it on her playlist
Parents said Zack stop that with the gay shit
They just couldn't handle phat raps with a flagrance
Godly as crack Zack hella wack tell em bring it back
Got a black mask on with a swag that's
Off of the chain imma blow a brain when I go insane
Go inside I don't think I got off the train
I just want some money so that I can buy a friend
Gotta do the work so I can meet up with an end
If you think about it rap for money's kinda sick
So no offense if I be lying when you claiming that I did
I been working on a way to be more mentally constructed
Trying for the life of me to steer away combustion
Crashing every party in the motherf*cking function
Then I'll dance around a table, popping pillies like its nothing
I'm lying, I'm trying to lay off the whining
I'm shining, I'm grinding, I'm writing my rhymes and
My character's blind and I'm searching and finding
I'm hoping I'm praying my mind is declining
I might just delete this
Tear me to pieces
I eat that pussy like it was a Reese's
Praying to Yeezus, searching for Jesus
Or anyone out there that's honest to lead us