Drama Mama

Lyrics: Ay, I’m usually not the one to f*** wit the drama, anybody run up on me and I hit ‘em with the, “yo mama.” When I walk you down tho your gonna wanna call yo mama. Tryna go ballistic on me is not the most, logistic thing to do when, realistically hillbillies like you, are not futuristically artistically rhythmically terrifically cut out for this. when you shoot the shot you always miss, when I shoot the shot I swish, like Ratatouille I serve the dish, ahh, you wanted steak? well here’s some fish. Run 4 deep in a sprinter, ima create those stats like a printer, in the winter I gave my sister a splinter she a rat, oops, sorry Master Splinter, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, in a few weeks I’m going to Myrtle, like Najee I hurdle, ay, quit being so hurtful.