[ Featuring NME ]
(We should do an album called one-take demos)
(Ha that'd be fresh!)
(Swisha)
For those who don't be knowing my name
My lines sharp like I spun and spiked glass in the cocaine
Erect a pitchfork, foes, you and your hoe came
You said don't talk to her, the bitch foreclosed
(Wait, I thought you wrecked her?)
But I wrecked her! Pidg explode like propane a pro at paying pain to those who prone to saying
(You suck!) this shit is garbage when my song is playing
Son relating that I'm Satan on sonnets spraying
When they give a rating they say-ten
I'm weirder than... a triple k racist
Owning spray tan (I like it!)
Raise a maiden, my razor made-in
Where Clement came from!
(My name is not lemon)
I'm like tame one
Not JJ Abrams
(This is only the beginning, aight?)
(G to the f*ckin F!!)
