Assholes

It’s now my time to shine my fist are cold my baby getting old ya I’ve heard a lot about it doesn’t make anysense I forgot about u and now u back oh I’m the king or the prince it’s been 1 year we haven’t done much besides that one time we were on the phone I’m in Georgia and ur all the way down if Florida Florida Florida it just doesn’t make any sense walk on that sage I mean y are u here it doesn’t make any sense ya ima handover the mic ha just kidding U really feel me u can’t steal me it’s my fame ur lame be ashamed I Ask u how you have been but u don’t answer banging in a feeling I cannot progress ya So u mumble rap the lyrics are crap and man aren’t u so cap man this isn’t rap this is trap Man U sing a lullaby it’s so soft and clean it’s like watching bill nye I’m gonna fry u on this next verse man up there on the stage like in school that’s a reverse u call urself black man let’s run that back run that back u try to find clout like trying to use a map Yo pick a better track u mumble rap and j m ow ur my cousin but u can still talk smack Let’s run that back run that back run that back back ya run it back like a line back yoooo I can see ur dream can u sign this paper work and shrewd up cause I don’t give a flying fuckkkkkk