Lace the fuck up, muthafucka
And Im young Ozzy
Machine gun little Tommy
Mayhem fuckin Pamela up in the lobby
Make her shake then she bake like Im Ricky Bobby
Eat the munchies then I skate like Im playin hockey
Sex pistol, everything I said Vicious
Im makin Johnny Cash, haters eat my Limp Bizkit
Buy a dub then I step, no Skrillex
Grab the Jimmy, no Hendrix
Put my dick in her appendix then bust
Yeah, I dont give a fuck
I eat pussy so that means I can eat whoever I want
And these rappers smell a little fishy, maybe you a lunch
Im a muthafuckin punker, you a muthafuckin punk
Tour bus full of girlfriends, everybody fuck
Bamboos full of elephant trunk you call blunts
So if you with me throw them fuckin ls up
EST or you a muthafuckin cunt, bitch, what
Im hated, Im hated, Im hated, Im hated
Im hated, Im hated, Im hated, Im hated
Muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated
Muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated
Yeah, bitch, Im hated, yeah, bitch, Im hated, yeah, bitch, Im hated, yeah, bitch, Im hated
Yeah, bitch, Im hated, yeah, bitch, Im hated, yeah, bitch, Im hated, yeah, bitch, Im hated
Muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated, muthafucka, Im hated
And I dont give a fuck, bitch, Im
Big chief of chuck Ts wife beater
Still hood four doors no two seater
Juanita, brain like a smart senior
And she pop two like she got a cold fever
Fuck bitches, dudes dont fly neither
Two liters of the brown me and Tecca Ninna
The green give me amnesia
While its Kells poppin out the goddamn speaker
Now too many people keep up with the wordplay of my raps, dawg
So maybe the crititcs slow and Im too fuckin fast, dawg
Theres three reasons why I am better than your favorite rapper star
I can rap hard, I got better fans, and Ill beat his fuckin ass, dawg
Cleveland on my shoulder like a backpack
Cleveland on my shoulder, look at that tat
Cleveland is the city where Im at
Bring the cheese and turn this bitch into a muthafuckin rat trap
Fuck the chorus, I been hated and they know that
Fuck the forest, chop the trees and then we blow that
Ima Taurus, but I dont bullshit
You can get the fuck out or come and get this full dick
And maybe call up a couple of fans
And they didnt come over because they were scared
Because they were intimidated by the noise or maybe by the mohawk in my hair
Or maybe my boys who dont even rap
Or the many celebrities that it attract
Instead of adapting to ski mask
A matter of fact how bout, you know what, give me that
Im hated, hated, hated, hated
Ha, lace up, bitch
Til you face up, bitch
Until then, blaze up, bitch
They hate us, bitch
But thats who made us, bitch
That girl gon blame us, bitch
And if you sleepin on the kid, wake up, bitch
Bitch, bitch, I heard the girls like it when I say, Bitch!