Yeah
I just bought a pack of reds, took one to the head, uh
I just contemplated switching xans out for my meds, uh
I just had another trip, wishing I was dead, uh
But I'm back at it again
Cause this shit never ends
Uh uh
All of you pussies should get you a pap
All of you rappers should get you a strap
All of you wack heads should go run a lap
I'll be waiting at the end of the track
All of you lost ones should go find a map
I am like Bezos, the boss of this rap shit
I got that drip like I come from the tap, shit
They claim they better, but you know that's cap, bitch
Why you gotta piss me off, yeah
I just copped a dime, now I can do no wrong, yeah
Her pussy sublime, so I go sutra karma
All these rappers mine, and all my children horrid
I just f*cked three beats up, feeling like I'm a whore, yeah
I just copped a key, so this on lock, that's for sure, yeah
I'm a busy bee, I'll sting ya', that's a forewarning
Now she kissing me first thing in the morning, yeah
She said "You're cute"
I said "You're better"
She said she'd kill me
I said "You better"
I'm over these girls, still under the weather
Turn Bluejays to pearls, then pick up the feathers
You're in my world, the sun is setting
I shoot my shot, hit her with a hesi
I got a lot like 21 said it
I got the bars, etc., etc
All of you pussies should get you a pap
All of you rappers should get you a strap
All of you wack heads should go run a lap
I'll be waiting at the end of the track
All of you lost ones should go find a map
I am like Bezos, the boss of this rap shit
I got that drip like I come from the tap, shit
They claim they better, but you know that's cap, bitch