im sooo hoood i rap on sythe tell me what the fuck is up
throw ur hands in the air cuz im a bitch whos scared
yeaaaaaaaaa dis is my fuckin layer
uc im sittin my fat ass on the computer all day i cant goin no where
yeeaaaa n if u no what im talkin about then throw ya hands in the airr
i dont caree becuz im soo hood rappin on sythe
flyin to damn high for dis shit right now so im gunna fuck a dikee
yeaaaa im so hood doin drive bys on my bike
while im rollin like mike mike haha sphceeee
n i suck at rap now so imma stop like
now
theres sum white boi music yall like to call ur own music
Look man, you've got problems, I don't know what you're on about
I guess it's twice as hard to rhyme with a couple of dicks in ya mouth
But if you're out of words or you're scared to battle and learn
Then I guess I'll let you leave, cause we've already skipped your turn
And if you wanna come back, then you better spit decent raps
And not talk shit out your ass, like you've been doing in the past
See the verse that I just quoted, is the truest shit you've ever spoken
The other bullshit you posted, man you'd be better off chokin'
Now, rap back or shut the fuck up.








