You looking like Scooby Doo when I look at you I get the flu and I turn real blue but don’t worry I’m a hurry you lookin

You looking like Scooby Doo when I look at you I get the flu and I turn real blue but don’t worry I’m a hurry you looking real blurry my beats come in a flurry sometimes people call me curry You trying to grow a beard but you just look weird You can only afford wheat you can’t make a beat and you like to smell feet. You’re so poor you got your grandpa sleeping on the floor with your dirty PS4 I can hear your mom snore she look like a boar I can rock you to the core when you hear my beats I bring my army in fleets you can’t handle my beats we have the meats