You See I’m not  The rap god  But I gap broads Like the spark plugs  Easy enough  I leave you gone You eat my dust  When I go speed up Can’t tell if it’s Gnix or Nick Fitz  But you can tell this kid is a misfit  No tellin what the hell  he’s gonna say next  Unpredictable like an obsessed ex yes  I’m the shit  Becuz I’m takin some big steps  Can’t give a shit  constipated  Concentratin  like a straight A kid  Or the dank shit  Puttin out a fragrance way lit  Like a candle  Take a chance bro  Ro sham bo  It’s a gamble  Diligent or intelligent  What’s the diff One sticks to the regimend that they have set  The other one  Sticks out like a broken limb  Break a leg  No I Ain’t afraid to make a mess  You can guess that much by my relationships  sink or swim  And I’m feelin like  A penguin  Riddle me this riddler  Got a Ridellan Minuteman gimme a minute I just need a sec Many men want me dead call me 50 cent  Pennywise with the pennies cuz I’m in a pinch  Need to wash It man  Put it at the laundromat  try to spit that shit clean  can I get a rag  Got more shit than a portapotty  I’m the crap  Girl says I’m fulla crap  Roger roger copy that  Y’all salty like some sardines  Tuna fish tell your bitch to get off me Only eat grass fed halibut  Not that alphabet soup  Everyone’s had their name in not me  I am smoking so much dank I think  I’m chockin  I’ve had acid in my brain so long  I’m floating  I am probably insane by now  I’ve noticed  I can’t understand a word you say  I’m tone deaf  My favorite flower is a tulip  Cuz her 2 lips make me wanna smooch them  Wanna get her nude legs round my head  And introduce them to a couple new friends  I’m so loose now I don’t even know tense  Just a loose cannon with some loose lips  Like your girlfriend  In the blue dress  I’m a few sips she’s  under my influence  I got blue balls  Like a blue bull  That my dude Paul  Put his buns on  That’s why I be tense  I can’t pretend that these kids  That I pack around as semen  In a ball pin all pent up don’t got a man  bent outta shape like CrossFit  Don’t cross him  Red Cross will not  fix  This dead shot crosshairs  I got On chest  more lines than fish and game  See I dime think it’s time that I spit some game  She’s like a schoolyard  All I want to do is play  And shoot a couple a kids  Up inside the place  Wait sorry  I’m not sorry  I don’t draw lines  I got jeans  Not drawstrings  Not on me  I cut ties cuz  They get knotty  Bondage is the only bond I need Retarded I don’t even leave the crime scene Smarts gone out the window  Like you’re sparkin some indoor  On the bus you’re riding (True story)  (Chorus) I’ve never been to Nevada  Or met a man that can handle  A woman batterin his ass with a tampon in pamper that bitch with a pamprine  Temperamental is average  Hella mental that’s every bitch  Talkin roses and candlelit dinners  To throwin hands with the waiters  Because their tip wasn’t bigger  And now my tip is the biggest  But isn’t inadequate  But You can sum it up by sayin that it wasn’t enough  For a gold diggin pole strippin bitch suckin a cock  Corn on the cob  She butters it up  Stuck in her jaw  Watch her tongue  Doin more than just talk  Hell that tongue it can walk  Because it’s dirty as fuck  couldn’t reach with a mop  The dirt that it’s done  Now my dick is erect  You can be my secret  Ex  Treasure chest  Dig  Mistress sex  Whips  Yeah I’m all about the nasty  Ima dj wearin pjs    On the week days  Every evenin  Callin me hank  Cuz I bring flame  I’m propane  And you’re con pain  I’m progress  You’re Congress  Alligator do you see the jaws  Dam boa clamp on ya cuz I’m squeezin ya  Ima cheetah mothafucka are ya keepin up  You be lookin like a zebra and I’m really really needin lunch  I’m on the deep end Of the gene pool  Let it sink in  Like a needle  Can't pretend  That We're equal  You can't swim in the places  he floats  You're a chimp and  Ima champion  Your an ass and I'm a stallion  Abra kadabra  Wanna see a magic trick  I'll snatch your chick  And get giraffe neck  Ask me what my logo is  Yo bitch on a pogo stick  Goin up and down  Yo yo cuz she does some tricks  Don’t go slow  Wants turbulent  turbo dick  Sorta thick  Lookin like a turtleneck  She  kinda rowdy  Rhonda Rousey  Go  rounds and rounds  Tap out I doubt she  Will  in a Honda leather backseat  Makin more sounds  Than the fella fouchi  can’t bump touchy feel shit  Last time someone loved me  I killed them  With my 3 inch dick  Cuz I filled them with  Every milime-  Ter when they slept  Goin right to the head like a nose bleed  Gonna die when I’m high- KOBY  Ah shit too soon for the homie  Made a home run (wrong game)  Okay I’m going  #TRASHMANXXX #ITRECORDS #rapfame #eminemremix #tonedeafremix #bmbest #elitebarz #fire #flow #dope #whiterapper #gnix