I be shooting like your enemy
Old Man Dad on the ecstasy
Sorry, I ain't got no remedy
But maybe write the recipe
You ain't got no f*cking legacy
And I know you filled with jealousy
You footis got no density
We pull up with the weaponry
Looking at those ugly feet
But the real shit lies in your beats
You say that I'm a lil boy
But you got all those Dino toys
Go smell your shit in the bathroom, bitch
And you know nobody sucking your dick
Submarine Man gotta go take a piss
Now shut the f*ck up, you're stuck in the mist
Nobody likes you, nobody will
You can't see the future, but you gon' be killed
You back home, pop your pills, got no skills
Footies go to Dr. Phil
You gon' be left in the dust
Your old feet be gettin' some rust
You got no love, not even lust
You don't eat the pizza, not even the crust
I be shooting like your enemy
Old Man Dad on the ecstasy
Sorry, I ain't got no remedy
But maybe write the recipe
You ain't got no f*cking legacy
And I know you filled with jealousy
You footis got no density
We pull up with the weaponry