Asking bitches, do you wanna die?
Extended clip full automatic while inside
Bitch, I hide away 'cause I'm tryna find a way
To get high today
Bitch, I fly a day and I fly away
Bitch, I'm up now
Been wearing the same boxers for a month now
Bitch, I fly, I ain't looking like a f*cking moth now
You fly to the light 'cause you're f*cking gone now
But I lockjaw and I clock out
Woaaaaah woahahah
Owaowahah
Owahwha
W0oaaah
Blood pours out
Full stop, not a period
You smell bullcrap
But it smells serious
One sniff of my house
And you go delirious
Cooking crazy shit
They call me Mr. Mysterious
Red dot on your eyes
Bitch, I tell no lies
I don't f*cking cap rap
I just only rap cap
Turn your boyfriend into a mat
Crap on his face watching MatPat
Bitch, I'm loved like I'm Jack Black
Theory, yeah, 'cause it's theoretical
That you on my level, yeah, you gonna need some medical
Action, A&E, now we getting alphabetical
Could say hypothetical, but that would be poetical
But that's me, yeah, I ain't JK Rowling
'Cause all her books ass, yeah, we call her JK Trolling
But I ain't ever doing that, I ain't ever joking
'Cause only thing that's glowing, yeah, the only thing I'm smoking's that pack
Blakakakake I I I I think we're curr urr urr urrupted
There's a vir vir vir virus blalalaake heeeeeeelllllllllpppppppp
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Iiiim beeeeeeeeeeegggggggggggggiinnng
Coommeee fiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnndddddddd meeeeeeeee plssssssss