You claim if you get knocked by the cops. You'll give 'em not even a statement. Walk in the arraignment shoot the bailiff. Karate kick the plaintiff. Gotti with the stainless. I'll just call it shoddy entertainment. If y'all was in the party gettin' faded. On molly had the audience sedated. You wouldn't catch a body if it fainted. Probably let it fall and hit the pavement. But you'd be the first lobbyin' to claim it. Bitch stop bein' a lame. Your hobby isn't robbery and dismemberin' body limbs. Like you was Tommy Lynn Sells. And chainsawing them in the basement. Hardly fits your job description. Ain't nobody dippin' out the back of the club like "Oh my God he's trippin'". Only time you get the blade is probably with the dang lawn equipment ain't it?. Wouldn't take a bobby pin and wave it. I need to stop bein' debated. You're still copyin' Xeroxing I'm still coppin' a feel. Like Bill Cosby at will popping a pill then spill Oxys in Jill's coffee. Then send her out to the hotel lobby a lil' wobbly and still groggy. This blonde fucks reprehensible misconducts never sensible. Kiss my butt my set of principles is gone. But till I get the President to respond. My pen and pencil is a missile launcher. And send it to Mitch Mcconnell. Just as big of a bitch as Donald. Shit's on bruh. Let me sing this shit soprano. While I do it pizzicato. Ivanka stiff arm her. While I'm hittin' on Melania. And this song's for all ya. 'Cause nobody likes me everybody hates me. They want me to go eat some worms. I hope you offended. And drag my name through the mud through the dirt. But I'ma make you eat your words. I hope you offended. You can try to hold me down but you better let me up. 'Cause you're only gonna make things worse. I hope you offended. 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up. 'Til everybody eats my turds. These drums and hard snares bring out the worst in me. Like Justin Ross Harris at a nursery. Goin' ham at candy yam on nanny cam. I'm gettin' handys with the zanny Xannys in the Caddy armrest. I'm imagining objects so I'm batting cobwebs. From a daddy longleg. And Hamtramck got the panoramic camera. Xanax a banana hammock and a Santa hat. I'm smellin' like a damn mechanic. With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent. Twice your age and I'm actin' half it. Grow up? Nah. Not that I know of y'all. Basement just got a frickin' overhaul got a stripper pole installed. Started rollin' all through those Kolonopins like a bowlin' ball. Like an overdose on twice the ratio of Propofol and go through no withdrawal. While I get fellatio and give a facial to an interracial blow-up doll of Rachel Dolezal. You're so appalled (Em) so's my manager. Bitch I'm amateur fuck a pro career. Coast is clear but nowhere to go from here. And nobody's close so don't compare. They ain't nowhere near I'm way over here. My competition can't see me. 'Cause I don't own a mirror. But Marshall you are terrific so smart and gifted. I'm so narcissistic when I fart I sniff it. Do a fake dab to smell my armpits with it. Your anxiety's throwin' gang signs. But I made strides with these rape lines. I'm cuttin' back on women hate crimes. Like Ray Rice when he Facetimes. Bang bang bang bang time. Dang knives to butcher them gay wives. You're gonna need sutures the same size. As the blade I push into captcha. Pull 'em like... sleigh rides. Gotta stab a bitch at least eight times. To make it on Dateline. I came to stake my claim like a canine. Waitin' in a buffet line. So Kellyanne Conway I'm a really bad hombre. Come play belly dance on me. I've been making wedding plans all day. 'Cause nobody likes me everybody hates me. They want me to go eat some worms. I hope you offended. And drag my name through the mud through the dirt. But I'ma make you eat your words. I hope you offended. You can try to hold me down but you better let me up. 'Cause you're only gonna make things worse. I hope you offended. 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up. 'Til everybody eats my turds. Eight year old with the wordplay. Girl take this pole like a survey. Today wasn't my birthday. But I'm caked up like a dessert tray. So we're in shape. 'Cause you're in a slurrin' state. I'm a ten you're an eight like what I do before after and during rape. You wanna get into a pissin' contest and find out who's better?. And they made a fool out of what I pulled out him. R. Kelly with a full bladder. Not in high school grad I'm not a scholar. But I'm so cold that I'm droppin' knowledge my degrees. It's the same as I got in college. (Zero). But nobody's hotter you owe me my respect. I owe you nada like lodi partner that blow me. Told you I'm so dirty homie you can throw me in some holy water. With some floaties on. And get the soap and try to get the Pope to hold me. While you hose me off And nope I won't be washed. You hope to God I don't explode I gotta blow this spot up though. I got a lotta more. I won't put the sugar coating on it though. 'Cause sometimes you can feel like your energy's expired. Rap's got you drained dead tired zapped. You feel like a wet pile of crap. But look man like the feds buggin' my phone uh huh. I get why you're tapped. But you gotta get your fire back. Catch fire get upset and fire back. Is what I tell myself. When times get bad. 'Cause sometimes I might get sad. Well I take the same advice I had. And tell myself like I used to tell Hailie when life's a drag. Told her to do like her dad don't cry get mad. 'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags. I'm hyper by the time you see this side of me. I'm right in your ass. 'Fore the pen I stood up for the kid who had to put up with the bullies at his school (at his school). You ain't have to have no money or go shoppin' just to cop a fuckin' attitude. Now my dough's amountin' to a mountain it's rised too high to count it. Never asked to be rich all I did was wish I had a dime for every time that I was doubted. But then I think about it and I'm enraged. 'Cause I just figured out that if I was paid. For the time I spent to put the pen to the page. It'd be minimum wage. But it's embedded in my head and I never hunted for the bread and butter. What I wanted was to be the one that they was scared of. But I'm never gonna get the credit for the sweat and blood I put up in the pen. And when I'm dead I wonder will they put me on a pedestal. Or forget I was ever this incredible. I guess I better go harder than ever 'cause I'll never get. Another mothafuckin' opportunity again. To offend as many people with this I can simply because I can. 'Cause nobody likes me everybody hates me. They want me to go eat some worms. I hope you offended. And drag my name through the mud through the dirt. But I'ma make you eat your words. I hope you offended. You can try to hold me down but you better let me up. 'Cause you're only gonna make things worse. I hope you offended. 'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up. 'Til everybody eats my turds